Beach Fossils
Desert Sand
Fall backAll out of wordsToo busy trying to save them for the truth.So brutal the nights they are.I couldn't sleep the streets were oh so cold.To die, to be asleep.We'll have the darkness to the roaring sea.So foolish I know you are,To take a walk and never so much stars.And then I start to dreamBut I can't read directions in my sleep.The sun comes with the tideAnd it's so beautiful I close my eyes.
From Letras Mania