3 acessos
I am with you
Feel the shadows close on me
Losing out so try and see
My eyes will
Falling back into the ground
Flight drags on
Pick up yourself quietly
And let the next victim be your last
But this time a moment has already passed
This time I can see us looking back with a smile
Travel to a place be anxious and lets change
Retrace the way that we came
Let's never go back again
Forward we supply
We supply the weight on your shoulders
We're pushing until the last one subsides
Cast me down the depths
Your vision is unholy
But I'm not the one to save you
My outward march resides.