Tracktor Bowling - Tired

Добавлено: 16.04.2013

Im surrounded by features
I can't join the sounds up
I've got tremble in my fingers
I'm counting the days off.
There's no more time
I've got no time
For chasing my dreams
To scream tilll the last sigh
Feral will is piercing my mind
Through helices - veins my senses are blind
Now I am ready to fall and turn all down
I'am dispelling, dispelling, dispelling...

I've got tremble in my wounds bleeding
Through I am to hollow There's no more time
I've got no time
For chasing my dreams
To scream till the last sigh
Foolish fears, I'm closing my eyes
I'm holding my tears, I won't give a cry
Now I am ready to fall and turn all down

I close my eyes
To open up my mind
Need no more lies
I've got tired
I need no time to borrow
I have some light to follow

Throughout my flying
My wings remind me
That I am sowed here
Before my feelings
Beyond what's real, I
Must drive my fears out
Before I will
I will fall
Asleep
I am to believe
I will fall
I'll leave...time to fall...

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