9 acessos
Shadows fall down her face
A lover without a name
We awake illuminated
The future is ours to create
All I need is a sound, all I need is the slightest stir
Imperfect interval
Rushing the outside edge
From prey to predator
On and on
When we find our light again
Come on, come on don’t let it drown
We’ll set fire to the ocean
Chaos and disarray
Those that wander are never lost
We can dance while the world ends
Tip-toe cross the room
Tightrope on a razor’s edge
Puts her finger to her lips
Holds a match up to the wick
Imperfect interval
Rushing the outside edge
From prey to predator
On and on
When we find our light again
Come on, come on don’t let it drown
We’ll set fire to the ocean
Chaos and disarray
Those that wander are never lost
We can dance while the world ends