---

when air became such a trying cause
in all this misery that is afloat
wishes are only certain
in the midst of concrete fallout

so choose a moment
that takes a breath forming now
helping a hurting hand broken tomorrow
suppose there's no way but follow

words that are stricken
so splendorous yet few
liberating so it may seem
to choose them anyway

so let it wander in a valley
that emits no light
and take the sombre ache from your nectar

waiting for a concept to arrive
to summon so alive

as if it were meant to be
a luminous galaxy
flowing out of me

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.