Everyone are different About I expected From this rough world
Search for companion is not an option The art of being alone
A lost perception A dark impression Now just take the easy way
Strange critters on this place With strange speeches have to say Walking forward on a thin line Between light and lunacy
You are in delusion Concerned of the real place
Outside of your walls Where is nothing to dream on
You are in seclusion Arrived from a small cave Inside four weird walls That protect you from beyond
Everyone are different About I expected From this rough world Search for companion is not an option The art of being aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
