Hopeful, a design we forget Lost in translation of yesterday Sunk in worrisome sand Futures slip away, and we forget We focus on the present we overlook the loved Meaningless beautiful days banked away Sifting through the rot of carrion memories We let these granules sway our lives Worthless burdens embellished Buried alive, we implode
Piece yourself back together Just a fractured face in ancient stone Worn away by a desolate wind We focused on the present We overlooked the loved
Distancing myself from within, I feel it We separate and spin I can see myself unravel We get lost in the flutter, my feet sink back in sand Climb and climb exhausted it doesn't matter Release my body into the expanse Into the fray
I can feel it, it pulls at me I can feel it, it’s gripping me Not ready now I won't give in This life won't end Sunk in this meaningless sandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
