4 acessos
Bluish gray,
Suns dont rise,
Bathing deep in the stolen dreams from borrowed times,
The morning breaks to vacant signs of you.
The shallow pools,
As if the tears were mine,
Shade the waves' reflections left behind,
I search my faith to never find a clue.
ChOrUs
And now you're gone,
Somehow you're gone,
You were my midnight, you were my dawn,
You were the shoulder that my life leaned on,
You were my world, you were my song,
You're everything i could depend on,
But now all you are is gone...
And i passed the blame, and its passed the time,
To cross my heart and walk across that line,
Whose will is this, which poets lines pull at you