Nest
A Moving Swamp
In my mind's eye
words I would write out
To hold up a curtain
Cover your eyes now
No fear don't hide
In time things will be just fine
Take what is given
Black your perception
My own ideas are gone
Feed your illusion
No fear don't hide
In time things will be just fine
A mask to face your mother
A place to breathe where lines are gone
A mask to face your father
A place to rest to call my home
From Letras Mania