I hear the voice of six billion or more There must be something more than this Dysthymic and low, numb to it all There must be something more
A plane where the skies are tamarind My Eden
From my dreamsigns I have been given a brand new day Ready and willing to build away In my nightlives I have been given an endless fuse So I can burn my nights with you
In my waking world, I can't walk through these walls Or feed my hands to each other Eye-to-eye with my watch face, To me it's flickering... Lucidly I forge my nebulae!
From my dreamsigns I have been given a brand new day Ready and willing to build away In my nightlives I have been given an endless fuse So I can burn my nights with you
I imagined hell to be like this, except with a little more fire
Nightlives
From my dreamsigns I have been given a brand new day Ready and willing to build away In my nightlives I have been given an endless fuse So I can burn my nights with you
Finally I am now awake Yet my eyes are closed Still my dreamsigns guide me on to the otherworldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
