I want to be fit to take your breath and exhale a resolution I want to be fit to sing along with a pair of sunset lungs
where do you walk where do I taste the wind behind you I lose my vail in hopes that you will stare right trough me
I can hear you crying for that halo that isn't even yours for you to lose and you tell me that your bound to your circle concentrical
toss me like a rope and hopefully you'll have their approval inside the imitation that I loath with the callow hands and the bad knees all suckers for the taste of illusion
to hold and cradle I lose my faith in hopes that you will stare right trough me
I can hear you crying for that halo that isn't even yours for you to lose and you tell me that your bound to your circle concentricalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.