When the world first colored the sky I consumed every sense with no ties I was not in the field, but i felt the air Life was there, but it was not mine
The fire burned, there was no pain Only a reminder of the claim That everything i touched was truly there I needed not a future or a name
As the story of time quickened pace Illusions of myself left their trace I had entered the tale i could not see
There was so much for so long Seeking any more is beginning to feel wrong
Is all still truly here? Release me from my future and nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
