If the truth isn't sacred, why are we afraid? Have we all been missed by our dreams? And if our prayers go unanswered, who are we to blame? As our seasons pass by like the wind... We fall like withering leaves, leaving nothing but a world that is broken
And maybe someday we'll all forget who we are Allowing ourselves a future reborn Is our indifference to forget why we're here? Bringing on the curse of autumn...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
