Open lips and loosened fist you come before me come before me powdered nose and soon you go to please the pullings pulling swiftly tired limbs and softened wings you've tied too tightly come beside me ribbons fall and feathers breathe and learn to widen do not fear them
I am stolen from whispered firelight this I am, this I am Holy dust from the breath before time here I stand, here I stand
What will you do when your blinders fade not a trace of what caught you just the trail from what brought you
What will you see when you're face to face curving lines coming undone that whole life leading up to this oneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
