I am a nowhere man Carving beauty out of abyss Partly focused on the pain Partly praise the nearing end
You are a nowhere girl Carrying stones of the past In a pocket meant for dreams I know for sure they won't last
Each stone pitched into the abyss Each burden that you have thrown Is a part of our future Dream that's voluntarily gone
Each particle of dust Each breath that felt like a thorn Is a piece of our love Dream that ‘s voluntarily goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.