I'm pretty sure my eyes tell you That nothing really matters anymore And I have become nothing but a hollow elastic vessel
Light, light it all up in this gloomy void Reach out for my hand and lift me up
I've been here! I've been here before, have I not? I recall seeing it: my feet dragging across the barren soil I don't feel your hands in mine I don't feel your hands in mine I don't feel your hands in mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
