Wilting away in the light of the world Surrounded by a forest of isolation Clouds in the sky of my pale blue heart But I'm hopeful on the mountain of truth Peaced and pulverized by nature's design Clean, lethal, serene Clean, lethal, serene Clean, lethal, serene
Flowers grow up from concrete Flowers grow up from concrete
Let the tide ride in Brush against my leg Waiting for thе dream to fade But it starts to feel real Not a lot lеft to trust Stay venomous Shed this skin on dreamy beaches New (New)
Flowers grow up from concrete Flowers grow up from concrete Flowers grow up from concrete Flowers grow up from concreteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
