If I could reconstruct you from a thousand tear-stained memories, which one would i build? Shall I call you forth from your fitful sleep to re-emerge, renewed? If we could reconstruct ourselves from a thousand bloody fragments Would the knives still tear a gaping hole through the words we thought were truth?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.