Sometimes the days seems to be longer than other days So much longer Some days the time seems to go slower than usual So much slower
Somehow this grey day seem to be more grey than the other grey days
Walking in circles, waiting for the next day
Caught in the web of time, waiting for more Colorless days passing by, longing for more
Walking in circles, waiting for the next day
Silent and slowly the day goes by, I am bored to death Slowly and silent the evening goes by The night arrives with promises
I won't be mourning when the morning comes Some might think that I've lost my mind When the dawn is here I'll be free When the dawn is here I'll be freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
