The destination is a lost location The realisation that we're all patients of ruthless dictators We're just roofless painters Painting stories of former glories
Driftwood figurines Myths blow them to smithereens
I don't want anyone to know what I've done If they knew they'd have my back against the wall for I've sinned It's my secret & I will keep it for always
I will pay someday for all of this won't go astray It remains in my veins & drains the pain straight to my heart
This was my design I couldn't swallow my own advice And now I must pay the price
A debt I cannot afford A threat that cannot be ignored The dreams have all been washed ashore
Someone's normality is another's insanity No new beginnings, this is the sea that I swim in (forever)
You are what you drink & my vessel she sinks in this illness Your freedom's my prison Oh how I so wish you could feel thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
