Blood Red Shoes When We Wake
In the end is this all we can ask for?
Breathing every day and night just waiting
Calling out the silence
Talking but no words
Broken in pieces
In the end is this all we can ask for?
Breathing every day and night just waiting
Colours blind, still nothing
Guiding for so long
Broken in pieces
In the end is this all we can ask for?
Breathing every day and night just waiting
Broken in pieces
