Hunter of lost works To go on As if it’s time to go on Time is analogy Fate is a cliché, or a blunt knife Rings around my neck I can’t remember- how you looked -when I said - I had to go You didn’t hear – I never told you – you thought I - was someone else Haunted pendulum, sharpen my bones Black shield, silver wound Premonition in flesh No hell I have not met Could compare to you Escaped Escaping still Dislimb euphoria Oxygen is rust Escaped Escaping still I can’t remember- how you looked -when I said - I had to go You didn’t hear – I never told you – you thought I - was someone elseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
