It takes four men to carry a coffin. but just one to carry across. takes a lifetime to find yourself. a split second to be lost. . If we could dance like fire.
Deeper and deeper until i drown. hard going under without a sound. I try to run but you hold me down. deeper and deeper until i drown. . Longing is a ghost.
Deeper and deeper until I drown. Hard going under without a sound. I try to run but you hold me down. Deeper and deeper until I drown. . Longing is a ghost.
It takes four men to carry a coffin. But just one to carry across. Takes a lifetime to find yourself. A split second to be lost. . The real revolutionary.