Idioma Origen:
Tuck me in or take it out for what
you cannot see with them eyes
A tired hand, a naked hand, putting me to sleep.
It won't be long, your glow has left me dry
and my abstinence has been postponed by
my comfort in denial.
And the worst lie it may be (that hope said)
she'd be the last one to leave
Always close now sense it clear
for years to come I can't go back
to the things I held so...I held so dear
We were crushed by her halo
But oh, what a way to go...
Endlessly she said
Forevermore in debt
Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes,
Closed and so free
Those were my heroines
Freedom roar from senseless mind
Apocalypse all dressed in white
saw it coming watched them leaving with all I ever was.
Broken tissue, broken dreams far-fetched as those fantasies
since peace of mind was not meant for me
I'll praise them silently...
We were...
Endlessly...
Idioma Destino:
Tuck me in or take it out for what
you cannot see with them eyes
A tired hand, a naked hand, putting me to sleep.
It won't be long, your glow has left me dry
and my abstinence has been postponed by
my comfort in denial.
And the worst lie it may be (that hope said)
she'd be the last one to leave
Always close now sense it clear
for years to come I can't go back
to the things I held so...I held so dear
We were crushed by her halo
But oh, what a way to go...
Endlessly she said
Forevermore in debt
Colourful, so beautiful, with fever eyes,
Closed and so free
Those were my heroines
Freedom roar from senseless mind
Apocalypse all dressed in white
saw it coming watched them leaving with all I ever was.
Broken tissue, broken dreams far-fetched as those fantasies
since peace of mind was not meant for me
I'll praise them silently...
We were...
Endlessly...