A single grain can tip the scale Amidst the burden the scale will prevail Showing what's worth being here Storyteller by a hearth of stone A white little creature purring me My childhood kingdom gone in time The islands filling my mind with blue The one in speacial, heaven`s court
All the joy unforgiven by this task
An errant soul, homeless and foul All gone but the will to Live to tell the tale
The days are filled with anxiety Frustration, one right note a day Where to find a perfect tune Just do the work and take a step back
All the joy...
An errant soul...
Dark chambers of my mind Locked around the neck of my love None of you understand And it doesn`t matter To a broken marionette like me
An errant soul...
Oh how I hate my kind Have it all Yet wish to die
Not mykind but the kind as you are Saints in Cain's mask I love you I just didTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
