Ghosts in their natural colors, dancing across my eyes They guide me to splintered paths, to all the pasts I never had
Every step met with questions: No depth, no perception I’d retreat as far as my mistakes could take me
At the water’s edge, I bowed my head to drink, only to drown
Retrace, then return Time won’t take us back
Memories steeped in vagrancy I can’t face the present Without turning to the past
At the water’s edge, I bowed my head to drink, only to drown
Retrace, then return Time won’t take us back
Visions we’re cursed to carry The terror of being temporary Our choices confine us But our resolve defines usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.