so i've been here for a while thought i was just passing through thought it'd just take another mile down the path i thought i knew
and deeper down into the blue of the morning full of life i have abandoned to pursue tender stillness of the night
at some point down the road to gallows i got lost on my own accord i learned that any grave is shallow and every prayer is too short
the roads flashed out by moon at night all looked like they led somewhere were swept away by the noontide circling back around the snare
at some point down the road to gallows i got lost on my own accord i learned that any grave is shallow and every prayer is too short
i'm coming back to wretched limbo to see it with the eyes of men who suffer tenfold, dream and shiver to make my soul a home for themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.