viernes, 5 de noviembre de 2010




I can twist the fabric of time, it's like it's real magic
Reflecting on the words you said, it's like it's real
Waiting on a life I could borrow
Tried understanding the apex only I'm fuckin' over the edge
Do you think you can face it, unbalancing the eventide?
Run, carrying over the broken, they're in and out and afterwards
Then every someone like a winter with distant visitors upon
Thank you for showing me anything is possible
All the dreams I once lived for were ultimately shallow

1 comentario:

  1. No sabía que conocieras a Sucioperro, ¡son unos jodidos cracks escoceses!

    Me alegra que sabes de ellos :-)

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