From hand to hand you bought and sold,. Blood is the shield against the weather,. Became a stone for fear of being melted,. Troubled from the day we came together..
From hand to hand you bought and sold. Blood is the shield against the weather. Became a stone for fear of being melted. Troubled from the day we came together.
Well, that day, that day. What a mess, what a marvel. I walked into that cloud again. And I lost myself and I'm sad, sad, sad. Small, alone, scared, craving purity.
Well, that day, that day. What a mess, what a marvel. I walked into that cloud again. And I lost myself and I'm sad, sad, sad. Small, alone, scared, craving purity.