This basement holds a box That has the memories of a lost one I don't visit it just like I used to And this hallway makes me choke It's just the stairs are slick the light are low And it's dark just like the back of my throat
I'm stuck within this chair I thought I couldn't blink until I jolt awake Afraid I left the candle burning It's not the wick I smell it's memory burning with the question How the power of the dead Can make the world stop still
Tonight you think a symphony could make you fall asleep Forget about the invocations angels and the demons Tonight Tonight you think a symphony could make you fall asleep Tonight you think a symphony could make you fall asleep Tonight you think a symphony could make you fall asleep Forget about the invocations angels and the demons Tonight Tonight you think a symphony could make you fall asleep Forget about the invocations angels and the demons TonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
