The long corridor of this place I'll find you there A sense of guilt Like a twisting spiral stair Curling round on itself In on itself I'm in by myself Ahead of myself Beside myself I lose myself
So restless, we throw them on the fire So reckless, we load them on the pyre Of things I want to burn Things I'll never learn Things that make me burn And the flames will turn In on themselves Consume themselves
And the mist rolls into the mountain Filling it up And if you walked right by it You wouldn't see the drop And you circled around before diving Like a beautiful bird of prey Locked on the notion of dying Feeling it fall away Feeling it fall away Feeling it fall away Feel it fall awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
