Trapped in time Cornered by shadows In a room Bereft of color I see no way No way out of here I see no way And it feels so cold The answer Is hidden in the past And the act of memory Is an act of ghostwriting
The walls of reality collapse Revealing the game beyond the endgame And demons of oblivion are mute Because nothing is as eloquent as nothing
I would give my everything To enliven the reveries To rewind it all The answer Is hidden inside me And the act of memory Becomes an act of unsightingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.