In the sound of gloomy screams Where the wind whispers in my ears The words I never said, lives unspoken in my dreams The nightmare I built with my fears
It's a breathless lullaby
When I stay in my dead flower field I think h¿that I'm not good enough While I stay in my dead flower field I feel, like I've been alrady asleep
How I long for the world I lost, we had When the night call out my name And the darkness followers are enchanted by a sweet curse Meet me where the shame embraces the blame.
It's a breathless lullaby
When I stay in my dead flower field I think that I'm not good enough While I stay in my dead flower field
When I stay... I'm not good enough While I stay... in my breathless lullaby Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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