late I hope not for this My heart isn't alive My arms carry the weight Two hands folded yet straight My arms closed in a prayer for you You're lost in the woods
be another test and you'll comeback again my arms carry the weight two hands folded yet straight my arms closed in a prayer for you you're lost in the woods
Tulkojums: Mietsakne. Lost In Woods.
) Nauseous preparing for the worst Cautious repairing open wounds Yet somehow believing in a chance It'll turn out to be another test And you'll come back again You're lost in the woods
