M/Moderator/Where Endings Begin (Till The Next Time)
Feels like forever This instant we’re in Must be right next to where Endings begin.
We go where we go Again and again And nobody knows The where or the when.
Sort of a secret Instinctively shared And I’m telling you I thought maybe you cared.
It's only a walk A short one at that I scratch and I take Who knows where we’re at.
He, and his sniffing And me, and my rhyme Walking the edges Of where goes the time.
Angel or demon Can fly by my side Take me wherever my naked Can hide.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.