I smile like a fool thinking of you I free my sight and I loose my mind and I feel the truth and I come to say (I'm afraid that I can't believe) Why
Tulkojums: Gada Thorns I Lay. Baidās Believe.
afraid, crawling. They can't escape it They smile but they fake it There is nothing to carry them all safe back home Father I need you Where are you? I
