It is quite ironic, I can't slow down this run, But this was my object: To feel.
Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile.
And I'm so different from me: It's so stupid. Please sketch a portrait to define, I will offer you our faces, Incompleteness, Indefinite resistance.
Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium?
We are sliding but all appears so immobile. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |