Privates (The)
Motion
In the tracks we've tracedPlans are being placed into motionWhere our ledger liesLungs are locked devising devotionA love I'd been leaving locked inside my lungsA melody moving songs I'd never sungLight was getting lateSuddenly they stated our missionFlickering young flakesUntil the morning makes a decisionA love I had liked to left no part alightA song we'd resigned to swear we'd never heard
From Letras Mania