Paradoxical, the way we are I stand frozen, set ablaze
Our duality of connection Creates an equilibrium But even as the smallest part My ripples may reach your heart
I am burning, in the coldest of fires Suffocating my soul under the ashes Your hands reach me, cold and empty My words turned into whispers That float up and away
I am burning, in the coldest of fires Suffocating my soul under the ashes Your hands reach me, cold and empty My words turned into whispers That float up and awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.