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Heal My Wounds.

Do they burn, the wishes whispered, like secrets, they yearn, just to be heard
I'm done with questions, I have no answers, the choice is yours, cos the show is on right...

Here and now...

The bigger the lies
The more they want to believe them
And like a vice
Hold on to what they believe in

Here and now with all dreams realized
Would you choose still more time to do
Don't fall down when it's time to arise
No-one else can heal your wounds.

poets of the fall - heal my wounds

1 Kommentar:

  1. Sehr schönes Foto :)

    Viele liebe Grüße, Jules von