Day after day stuck in a fever dream Upwardly fighting and I'm losing steam My inner demons laughing in my face Hoping that someone takes me from this place I feel the summer begin to die The winds are coming Mother, she sighs This darkness is for the blind to see This silence is slowly deafening Contented is what I wish to be Contented Holding composure is now punishing Trying my best not to lose everything My confidence is fleeting hastily My mind will surely be the death of me And in one moment my soul will roam I am a child Mother, I'm home This darkness is for the blind to see This silence is slowly deafening Contented is what I wish to be ContentedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
