Anachronic
Exit From The Universe
Part of me has gone away I don`t know what has been born On the edges of endless sheet Holding my hand don`t wanna be blown Fear of unknown won`t prison me No words spoken into lonesome shell A white curtain falling with me Making my exit from the space cell I`m lying, your stab in my back, so invain attack Now flying, I wonder how easily you could break my neck In your darknest hour I`ll hit the light But believe me, I`m your best friend YOUR GOD Flying my way and stars are burning Maybe I`m living in someone`s dream I don`t care `bout your dumb advices No matter where drop-I wan`t scream Still I am sure I will find the exit And I`ll writing the final verse Judging your life by my own testament Finding the hole out of universe
From Letras Mania