3 acessos
A heart of stone
Carved from what was once gold...
This river has become a makeshift mirror
For our bloodsoaked lies,
We're entangled in alibis
And just when we though that we could change you
You proved us wrong again
Blood on our hands! blood on our hands!
Say no to a life spent converting hollow days
Into separate years, this river is what hides our fears
A heart of stone
Carved from what once once gold
I know it's hard to find yourself
We don't know what we're running from
And we don't know what we'll become
But for all we know
It's us against the world