Is anything important now? I don't know What seems to be never will befriend you What seems like miles may be just fine Do the streets make a haste for the sun? I will travel further than the missiles come I can't turn the lights away from the romance facing my eyes Dungeons made out of tombstone, please, don't be late I'm making the right decision by calling your name and Truth is not a pretty fiction, love kills my words
Now why do you come here? Sinking, waving both of your hands How do you feel when the clouds becomes your end What does it mean if you can't see the sun? (Turn away) Gray sunset, it said, gray sunset, it said, gray sunset, it said What does it mean when the crowds go home? How does it feel to die on your own? Gray sunset, it said: "Alone" Sky's now about to rain, damage my space Can't turn the other way, I've lost my faith Words to confuse opinion, they'll be disgraced I do it because I feed you, feed you, my way What seems to be never will befriend you What seems like miles may be just fine Promise made is like a turtle's face And I promise that I'll come alone Promise that I'll come alone And I promise that I'll come alone
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-daTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
