Sky is asking me to stay Away from what's lived and told Finally finally Stuck inside my head this is where I fled Desultory misty fields
After me We went down No turning back because your life is too short Drifting away like a feather Will let my soul inside this fate These are the words from the inception
I do not see the pilot I do not hear any noise Enjoying this free fall Stuck inside my head is where I fled Made by clouds and shales
After me We went down No turning back because your life is too short Drifting away like a feather Will let my soul inside this fate These are the words from the inception
Falling down...
After me We went down No turning back because your life is too short Drifting away like a feather Will let my soul inside this fate These are the words from the inceptionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
