It's been two hours straight Hearing nonsense can't find the will to explain It's been so long God I crave for a moment of peace where I belong
This time my screaming waves, the end of my blue days Tiresome sadness This time I will ignore the shots of your miss-play Twisting off your filthy game
Oh well this feels nice Blessed are those who are poor yet their spirits shines inside It feels so great Laughing at your vain yet you stay immensely blind
This time my screaming waves, the end of my blue days Tiresome sadness This time I will ignore the shots of your miss-play Twisting off your filthy gameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
