Tonight
The shadows are around us
And now
You have noone to trust
Don’t sink in your fear
The angel,
You looked for is near
It’s time to go apart
And you have to catch the shot
Something scorching from the inside
But now a hole, (some) where was a heart
You said
You’re not the one’s to blame
And that
It’s your rules in this game
But everynight you pray
By every step
You show you’re afraid
It’s time to go apart
And you have to catch the shot
Something scorching from the inside
But now a hole, (some)where’ve been a heart
scortch
© Copyright: Варона Гриль, 2007
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