I was stuck in the ground Trying to cover my eyes. Trying to move all this light. I spent all night Trying to remember your face. Like trying to get blood from a stone. But there was nothing to save. And no one to lie to. And I watched as the bone dust hung in the sky. Like a dim flock of endless prayers. And I spent my days out chasing the wind. Trying to turn gold from your hair. But there was nothing to save In the flux and decay Of the changing winds.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.