Real eyes A golden lever. A choice of gold or velvet Do I go on, or follow the crown in the smoke? My last choice derange my voice Real eyes
The lever falls down so delicate
Enlighten me I'll follow towards the smoke The wrenching of the rope I'm always lost The idea of dreaming in a dream My vision is serene Please lift me up
Breathe underwater Swim without limbs
These new eyes will never suffer Enter the new wake Looking back through the painful tunnel They taught us what once was What once was
New air opens my mouth Gasp a new breath What is this place? An alluring frontierTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
