The moment goes, it casually froze What is left but the face? Does it show? Mind is oil, a stagnant night soil Stir it 'round, hear a sound? Nothing at all Make up words just as we rehearsed Drain 'em out, fear and doubt, disperse Closing in, for time's sake, it wins But if you grasp higher up, it finishes-es, oh
I feel the ghost, she slipped through my bones Rushing 'round, in and out, exposed Go to bed, needle to a thread Makes all the sense till it's spent and you're bound in She does assert her almighty worth Is thеre light at the end? Is thеre purpose? Close right in, for time's sake, she wins But if you grasp higher up, it'll finishes this, this, ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.