Betraying The Martyrs
Jigsaw
Constructing a picture with both eyes shut blindWorking for an imagery, my mind hasn't foundPlease help me fix thisPiece by piece by pieceHelp me cover thisI cannot paint this alone...alonePiece by piece by...A piece to fill What's just now came to existI'm building with no blueprintPlease help me to cover thisWe lay the pieces our own wayWe sail with wind behind us and chase the sun awayWe lay the pieces our own wayWe sail with wind behind us...behind us.This world will never be enoughI crave for something moreSomething to overcomeAs I try Letras de cancionesTo build my homeI'm too blind to seeA vision of my destinyOdd pieces of a storyAnd unpredictable game with a beautiful endThis life may drive you crazyPut out a piece and hope that it's rightWe lay the pieces our own wayWe sail with wind behind us and chase the sun awayWe lay the pieces our own wayWe sail with wind behind us...behind us.I have a box in my handNo instructionsI'm just doing the best I canI have a box in my handWe hold this life in our handsI have a box in my handThis life has no instructionsWe hold this life in our handsI have a box in my handWe hold this life in our hands
From Letras Mania