We are the nothing waiting in bad dreams we are the first cracks in the ice we are the hour hand, forever love's bitch and we are the tears in those who have come before and you whisper, you whisper this could be the end
the soft escape of closing eyelids the haunt of long nights still to come first blinding light then only darkness the cracks in pavement spell your name electric whir of closing sirens each word hangs rigid in the air first scattered mass then constellation we held your hand as you learned.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.