In this fever And sleeping as it overrides my ability A diaform of carrying the day It seems a day is all it takes to forget That our watches run backwards And our cells begin to disappear Loosing what colour they once retained Possession framing intentionary
In hidden messages What dreams do you have for me? In hidden messages What dreams do you have for me?
What dreams do you have for me now?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.