The world hasn't repelled me It's just that, here I am Unwilling to run after, Reaching for what Means nothing to me Reaching for what Means nothing to me
My hand against a cold wall Sliding in search of a door Till it turns so cold itself When no door can be found
I believe that deep in our souls Lives a bird that will take us Far away, out of this world I've seen this once in a dream Brighter, more real than day More real
My hand against a cold wall Sliding in search of a door Till it turns so cold itself When no door can be foundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
