I feel it never ends We've got so many faces We just can't do without Falling into pieces
The burnt-winged never land They go straight into heaven And surely God will ask them Why they let this happen
Yet once the bits and pieces form again a new me Timeless feathery sounds will draw their colours on me
Don’t mind the gap: What needs to fall That will fall under And sure the purest flower will survive the thunder So you find her
It never ends I feel it never ends We got so many facesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
