Frantically running through the catacombs of peril So far from hollow A nightmare interpreted into something so beautiful Flooding your senses like tsunami of light Inferiority races through your veins Monumental photographic memory Converted into self-inflicted amnesia The flowers grow in a perfect circle Displaying harmony and content As you pick each one A part of you dies Like each perfect blossom Inferiority races through your veins Never to surface without warning againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.