Here for a while I will remain Occulted from myself and me These written lines they flow like rain And drown this page in wretched truth, useless truth
I dance, I dance with my own mind Why don't you tell me how this ends This touch of flesh feels real and kind I still don't know what I have done, help me know
I see this world fall I see their words fall The very last thing Before I go
I run from this place crashing down A spinning wind, whirling 'round my mind Dust and rags are clouding all I see I run to the beings that are more like meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.