Will you remind the days Before the fall Or dive head first into the spires of the storm? Will you cherish the faces Of those long time gone Or drown into the cold mires of oblivion?
And then you start to breathe again
Count the stitches Youíve been hiding all your life Count the stitches Is it high above or six feet under? Count the stitches No oneís left to hear you cry Count the stitches You have wasted all your time
Do you recall the times You felt alive? And all the promises and friends you left behind A display of shadows From another time For those who cling to death shall live while the others die
If you could live it all againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
