25 acessos
I feel it washing over me, the slow poisonous tide.
Pins and needles dance on me. Sickness undefined.
Now I'm afraid to face the sky. Please someone hear my haunted cries.
Please them waken me. (X4)
With eyes sewn shut I still can see (I end up somewhere)
All that is surrounding me (Somewhere between)
Between a dream (I end up somewhere)
And motionless reality, will I forever life?
I feel it binding so smoothly. I see myself below.
I feel it gnawing, eating me. Poisonous and slow.
My mind it speeds. My voice has died.
God let me make the faintest cry.
Please them waken me. (X4)
With eyes sewn shut I still can see (I end up somewhere)
All that is surrounding me (Somewhere between)
Between a dream (I end up somewhere)
And motionless reality, will I forever life?
Binded by my hands, by my legs, by my eyes, by my mouth, by everything.
Opened up and for the taking, just one touch and I'll be yours.
Opened up wide for the breaking. Just one touch and I'll be yours.
What's on the other side, behind the mirror?
To cry, I try, to break the static keeping me here in between.
What's on the other side of the mirror?
To cry, I try, to break the static keeping me here in between.