I pass my time looking at the sky imagining coloured clouds Now I write with no words without a reason, without goals
Think that love is a season of shelter and cold between me and you, between us two
If your heaven is my hell now it’s time to bid a farewell When you silently cry out When your world is falling down
Think that grief is a mirage of the selfishness in the heart in your heart, in our heart
I pass my time looking at the sky imagining coloured clouds I fall in love with the moment, so I desire you, I’m sorry, I’m not in control
The only thing I long to need An innocent look with complicity
To fill my emptiness To feel I’m alive To start anew Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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