Did you leave it open? The window to the pain is letting feelings fly away from this landscape of fall Symbolic fray, glass freedom caged Despair is the remaining trash of our cannibal love Virtual embrace, cold distant frames We spread reflected images while the loneliness digs around Hold me now, hold me now, hold me now: I’m dead Rush and fever, rust and scars inflicted perseverant to find the way to destroy what we built up Unsafe insane and cowards, fragile basements of a wall we keep on rising and hope it will fall downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
