Afraid, indulgent, torn into two Clinging to memories won't stitch me anew I have seen the terrifying means which takes control of you
Tonight, the night, my dreams are my fright At first melancholic, the sickness is chronic But still, the pills, they don’t seem to work Despite all the treatment there is no agreement for you
What do you want me to do? To extend my pleasure Emotionless without a clue
Of course, it’s so obvious, but I won’t comprehend Of course, yet so dubious, it’s not until the end
What have you got to say for yourself? You should do some effort to receive deliverance Inside the island of higher extent Your mind will continue to overdo without repent
Will this charade never end? He thinks he can see clearer The moon shines high above He looks into the mirror I crown thee Endeavour I crown thee Endeavour
Tonight, the night, my anger’s my fright But the moon’s still shining Find an old way to renew what’s gone today
What do you want me to do? To extend my pleasure Emotionless without a clueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
