3 acessos
I sculpt the art of madness
With a subtle clay
Don't tell me
Don't tell me
Tell me what will go wrong
Sense a new direction
Mould myself that way
Don't tell me
Don't tell me
Tell me what will go wrong
Don't mistake this for falling
I leap I soar
Wading through the sky
The earth is my shore
Don't mistake this for falling
I leap I soar
Wading through the sky
The earth is my shore
I sculpt the art of madness
With a subtle clay
Don't tell me
Don't tell me
Tell me what will go wrong
Sense a new direction
Mould myself that way
Don't tell me
Don't tell me
Tell me what will go wrong
What if I fall?
I've been wrong before
And if I fall
I will get right back up again