I'm in a big house, having big dreams And next time I wake up There's blood on the bed Didn't know it was time yet
Or is it not mine? I feel cold in this hotel As if surprised to find I still don't have it in me And yet so Hollow Unsure if I'm young or old I dip my finger in it Smells like a long winter And I feel the need to touch everything Everything in this room Like a dog I'm marking everything that belongs to no-one Bringing it close to me Or life Or something I have big dreams And blood powers My own artistry My combined failuresTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
