Well your eyes are outta my soul, cold and tired Open like a door to a winter's night A silver sky becomes a background That begins to grey Won't find me fallin', the second I awake
I thought I was goin' backwards Walkin' down the lane Found a foggy street, now I'm not the same Through a maze of walls and fences Nothing can be heard Where a million images are spun With just one word
My memories are twisted, here as I stand They hold no meaning for me now without a sound I can hear the bells are ringin', lonely in my ears Cross the fields that stretch forever It won't disappearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
