Washed Out
Eyes Be Closed
Inside your voice resounds:Your thoughts breath aloudYour words will crawl to lifeYour choice will guideHear the voice's soul, in timeHear the words calling backFeel the wave forming now, ride the foamSee the world clearly nowRising up, you float outside yourselfTry to touch the lightYou fly alone because you said you wouldPassing ghosts in the night
From Letras Mania