Little life spent On the mundane Travel through time Would drive us insane
Turning the clocks back To stare at a vacant screen
Stolen Never to return The light grows dim Our minds descend Into oblivion
All of these moments Never return Pure narcissism Nothing to learn
Turning the clocks back To stare at a vacant screen
Stolen Never to return The light grows dim Our minds descend Into oblivion
Memories to forget They disappear Life exists Only on the line Memories to forget They disappear Everyone is here I Follow
Stolen Never to return The light grows dim Our minds descend Into oblivionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
