Lonely man could light the joy Lonely man could find the sorrow Our truths are hardly said Whispering words I'll run away
Truth is haunting me, haunting all my dreams Haunting all my life, haunting me for last
Lie, I've lied many times, all the time Running fast to run away, run away from myself
I can hear a story grey Stilted screams follow sceptic ones Any time I look through dust Ashes cold of a dying lust
I court my patience sine die Foolish pride can't be swallowed Wrenched misgiving rubbed in me Can't be true but still I'm scared
Cry, I've cried many times, all the time Running fast to run away, run away from myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.