These bare bones are made of glass See-through to the marrow when they pass See through the keyhole, a fate is cast Deep in the mirror smiling back
In shapes like these, they run softly
Trojan horses, Trojan horses
Gardens grow in my eyes, Oh why do they? Gardens grow in my eyes Oh why do they?
Seek what I seek in a blinding flash These bare bones are made of glass
In shapes like these, they run softly
Trojan horses with all the children
I tell myself I wanna hide I tell myself I wanna be lied to Silent reader of my mind, Do you know what i will ask of you? Tell me if you wanna hide, Tell me if you wanna be lied toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
