A daughter left alive strains over pictures and fights for light. When all the weight swelled up around her wall of rage sent underground.
She's open path'd today, and saw the tight lipped titans blown away. Her heart had drowned to bloom in spite. Discover all you knew (was wrong).
Nine sent for this goal in time to wait, but "no" said the captives that still integrate. Hold down, I'm not too late (not too late). Hold me down, I've seen the way (home).
The watch, the line, the pieces of a better time. She cuts and smiles, the choices of a bitter mind. It's so cruel. What's left of you? Return my will to me, the chance to see it through!
Nine sent for the goal in time to wait, but hold together if it's all you can do. Just hold down. I'm not too late (not too late). It's overwhelming, but I know you'll be great.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.