Take some time Hurried up on The light you make for me Peace of mind Is the only thought That we truly need
Has It Reassembled like before
Stained glass eyes Had their sound As lashes beat around Making light dance inside The mind Till time is through
His Body is Strewn along the floor
Travel back To the past Keymaram said Past is dead But it's real To me I feel Interest in How past begins
Take some time To reinvent the line That runs towards the moon Slowed down Like clouds in wind Revealing truth to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.