Taking steps to nowhere Waking, miles away Dwelling, sucks the life out But it's inside where I have seen
Traces, things I'm made of Buried, and lost away Small walk, scarred deserver How long, to feel you there
Been dead too long
Bracing, for the worst now Ever, simpler things Forming, the silent strong hold In the corners of a smile
Faced with no concern Or presence of mind at all A face wind, meets me empty And makes clear, a seasoned fall
Been dead too long
To know the earth and stand again Connected to the spine again Regret that fought to take Command Of my heart, of my heart, of my ...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
