As I fall in this floating box My mind is back to that day I had forgotten along the way Now the time has come, I see it’s time to pay
Chorus My will is prophecy, my own mythology, an oracle to be The blood shed by my soul, the deal time controls, tears for Gifts you gave-IF SIX WAS NINE
The days I woke with resolve To do an act with meaning Seems I’ve lost power To change things for the better
When I was drawn toward you I needed all you had My instincts had been twisted I learned it all too lateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
