The lone invents a solace born of shielding scorn Though once again to seek the pain drives him insane
Repeating scenes Endeavoured to deny endurance inside Down in his dreams he finds the past being present at last
Changes cling to come full circle And let me search for a shape being stable Still I am damned to refine
Changes cling to come full circle And let me search for a shape being stable Still I am...
Changes cling to come full circle And let me search for a shape being stable Still I am damned to refineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
