3 acessos
No magic castles, just snow-filled basement entrance
A cloud formation that reminds you of a dream
You know you have to spill the beans
Go tear apart the seams
How do we tell them
They lost their way?
How do we tell them
They lost their way?
No hiding places, there's nowhere we can go to
And all we needed was a mistery to solve
Now you have to spill the beans
And go tear apart the seams
How do we tell them
They lost their way?
How do we tell them
They lost their way?