You took me on, you forced my hand again Holding the rope, holding everything Only the bravest girl would sit through this Only the darkest German confidence
I guess if I’m breathing this is not the end I guess if I love myself I have a friend Oh and if there’s nothing left I have your voice Talking me into sleep, into the void
We laid in the sand, the salt breeze in our eyes Telling our stories with unspoken signs Waves of old tension still controlling us Waves of a new life slowly calming usTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
