The morning sun that lights our horizons Yet we never see the cool balm of darkness
Stranded on the island I made me A half built bridge that will not cross Ideas stay within my sleeping Pieces of my beginning
I feel grand designs while the builders abandon I write and I read yet can't find the end to the story It's just not my time
Create the screams yet only hear whispers Perfect wings that never fly Questions found but lost are the answers Pieces of my beginning
And here I stand again Begin and begin again To an ending unknown
Stranded on Ideas stay Only whisper And here we go again
Create the screams yet only hear whispers Perfect wings that never fly Questions found but lost are the answers Pieces of my beginning
The shells are made with no life inside them Cities with empty buildings Towers stand with only foundations I've laid the roads that end somewhere half way Pieces and pieces pieces and pieces Pieces of my beginning ending Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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