Pale, desperate, cold Lost in corridors where mirrors reflect my thoughts A gift to tear, glaze and outstanding Till you see... it's less than what you have expected
A disgraceful attempt to find someone who can travel with me along this journey, along this river drowning me, along the daydream I have walked this far long seen from far above yet when I looked aside no one near I am alone
In front those mirrors, truth reflects so ugly and disgusting Yet truth is only lies our bare hearts won't see Never see Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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