Those dear walls of mine I soak them in the sweet turpentine I set them alight The smoke is not a sign Just another, just another Way to survive
Stick your bird bones out now And tell yourself it heals When everything that's real Gets lost in the ashes I am crying out now It's my final try to feel when everything that's real Gets lost in the ashes
Softly blooming We feel new again
A house is not a house When the last brick has fallen A door is not a door without the walls that surround it
Stick your bird bones out now And tell yourself it heals When everything that's real Gets lost in the ashes I am crying out now It's my final try to feel when everything that's real Gets lost in the ashesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
