12 acessos
N the middle of darkness of a room
Waiting for the times goes by
Falling in abism of failure
Bridge:
Tired eyes look shy, looking for
Light into the mirror before dies
Trying erase the scars of his past
Chorus:
Cold night, every night
Playing rock n' roll
Between the road, in a dead end
Create wings to fly
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Echoes of guitar tears,
Dissect the mind full of insanity
And loneliness came like stag
Into the heart
Bridge
Chorus
To the other side…