You are not of this world Not of the great dead sea of bodies Without sight, minus spine All the thieves I left behind
These words tell only half Of the wat this come alive I only find all my senses Are beckond to your side
My stadium held boy races in rain You ran the lenghth and blew them all away Have I said I never been here Before
And I fade into a sleep You're creations all around me And I stain to believe I was ever Somwhere else
Out of this space where I'm high Without bleeding my vioey dye And I should be silebt and let you read it in My eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
