When the sun goes down And the day is already sleeping When I'm back to my home I realized Thats I'm alone!
Daily routine, disappointment, fear Becomes tradition. I fill tired of expectations those with me forever
Sense that was lost Words are turned to Ashe Life that wasn't claimed
Tolerate eternal hopelessness And suffer endless pain It's all off life can offer me Nonsensical though and wishes Born by your torment soul Will never incarnate in life
Daily routine, disappointment, fear Becomes tradition. I fill tired of expectations those with me forever
Sense that was lost Words are turned to Ashe Life that wasn't claimed
all this I fill when the sun goes downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
