What if we were not (Tools by a deadly design) What we hoped to be? (Pieces to be inclined) Sneaking after dusk Banishing the perception Of those cold breaths in the air We gather courage At night, our eyes are told About suffocated places What if we were not (Tools by a deadly design) What we hoped to be? (Pieces to be inclined) Don't know what we'll learn there But our dreams have been insisting And we're not resisting our need to know Their care in secrecy is so convincing We don't need to look far Their breathing's frozen still We only want to see We don't need to look far... Sneaking before dawn Still remaining on our feet Our questions are precise now We need to look no further Our eyes already knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
