A strange but well-known feeling is I trust myself But I trust myself again The great sleep seems now interrupted I hope I don't wake up in rain
Searched for something in between Found myself lost in a stream Danced towards the day I'd die Saw your face and felt alive
Am I the only one? Am I your chosen son?
It's so seductive to play dead But after all I wouldn't choose to fall And when the fear draws far too near I try to hear the saving call
Searched for something...
Now I recall every day That I've spent here in my hell Visiting the final gates A decision I had to make
The nights I spent alone I pray to God they're gone
Maybe there were some new orders Maybe they made me lose some borders Maybe a new direction Maybe a new reflection Maybe I had a helpful dream, and Maybe it needed a freeing scream Maybe a wider path Maybe a light that lasts
Nights, eternal Nights, eternalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.