Where our world falls to pièces and the moonlight starts to hide, in a million little splinters, in the corners of our mind. Where endless colors they are swallowed by the sun, in a trail full of echoes, just before they had begun. And fountains full of flowers, on islands full of tears. Weeping willows and fireworks explode then disappear. You believe what you see, all the things that you know. But oh, you don't know the depth of my soul. Karma's just a key, unlocking every gate. Eyes are just mirrors putting us to our fate. The sound of hello, like a light to the blind, sending us on a spiral, through a world of goodbyes. All the truth that we crave its our fruitless parade, in a circus of our shadows where we play our charades. You believe what you see all the things that you know. But oh you don't know the depth of my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
