2 acessos
The air is heavy
I cannot fly
Chained to the ground
I should sore high
Slow suffocation
Sip after sip
The candles for me
Already lit
In my dying time
Memories of You
In my dying time
Memories of You
The bottles empty
The mind is too
Cuttin' the memories
But saving you
No retribution
No tunnel lights
This is the final end
Of the restless nights
In my dying time
Memories of You
In my dying time
Memories of You