8 acessos
Cruel intentions
Often are forgotten too
It's no use I know
I've been there before
We are
Feel You slipping through my hands
Euphoria
Follow footsteps in the sand
Breathe instead of choking
Try and pace yourself
Inherit tension and possessions too
Even when it's over You we're through
We are
Feel You slipping through my hands
Euphoria
Follow footsteps in the sand
Show me I'm not going blind
Show me I'm not going blind
For all I know
I can't waste time along
Tell me when the sky...