a storm has crushed my favourite star the light to help my body grow possibly maybe, here we are it’s just a waste of time come and go the mirrors make my body flat and hide the plasters on my arms a speck of hope's been left ashore but no one cares cares at all
in the world of convenient spells my morning feet are numb the question so incomplete the answer never to be found the shutter so low, we're bound to come up the way we are the question so incomplete the answer never to be found
so I'm back home to give back all I've got and dust the surface clean and feel
the plasma in my blood the salt in my sweat the cross-section of my veins the water in my breath the universe at large sifting through my hands ever so intangible but never so immense so I give my loudest cry before my voice turns dead hoping to reverse the tide in the face of nothingness
holy water drunk in cups is filling up your lungs a day that never comes again a story told thousand times it’s fine, it’s good enough I'll rest till I’m alive a day that never comes again a story told thousand times
so I'm back home to give back all I've got and dust the surface clean and get my senses back so I'm back home reading all my life inked on paperstrips for the last time
the plasma in my blood the salt in my sweat the cross-section of my veins the water in my breath the universe at large sifting through my hands ever so intangible but never so immense so I give my loudest cry before my voice turns dead hoping to reverse the tide in the face of nothingnessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
