7 acessos
Now the sense that stops me going blind
Makes me wish that I was drinking wine
Leaving only lifeless forms that used to be my mind
Destruction of the senses and the burning of my eyes
Once I understood what is life
Sometimes it hurts me like a knife
I dug into the past
Saw the things
Had got to change
Looked ahead
Life is very strange
Can't be dead
Thoughs a-new
Were coming to my head