You spend your whole life just to remember the sound When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down Call it survival, call it the freedom of will Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still
Our resignation only comes on beaten paths
When the world was flat we dreamt of its edges... If love's elastic, then were we born to test it's reach? Is it buried treasure or just a single puzzle piece? It's poison ivy beneath our brave and trusting feet All revelations come to us in recovery Cry wolf, cry mercy, cry the name of the one you were raised to believe Cry heart, cry yourself to sleep, cry a storm of tears if it helps you breathe It helps you, if it helps you breathe.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
