Black Seeds Dust And Dirt
Dust and dirt and rain above begins
A river blood and pain,no trust, no end
A valley for the desperation
Built on barren imitations
Gambling with what we never had
Losing touch on purpose
Looking for the future steps, oh, oh
Making proper war
If I walk away from love no more
Some many times before
Pull myself again from love no more
So many times before!
Dust and dirt and rain above begins
Needed all the names so lost
Pretend to manage all our expectations
Running with our limitations
Forgetting now the...
To fall...it's what's left
If I walk away from love no more
Some many times before
Pull myself again from love no more
So many times before!
If I walk away from love no more
Some many times before
Pull myself again from love no more
So many times before!
