Borea Six Twenty Nine
ix twenty nine, the pressure has been too high
The siren rends the air
Six Twenty Nine The world's a spinning hurry,
The world's a spinning fury,
You run, as fast as you can, as far as you can,
swallowed by the crowd,
You know you gonna miss it…
And all you've already prayed for, is gonna fall into
pieces.
Chorus
But You my pony you run ,run pony you run my pony you
run run pony you...
Six Twenty Nine, You live your life like you never did
before
Now, Never mind, Whether you're glad or whether you're
sad
Could you let me enter your mind and take back all I've
left inside?
So hopeless, and despised, ruining you life , you were
crushed and you survived.
Chorus
But You my pony you run ,run pony you run my pony you
run run pony you...
The sound of fear floating somewhere, chase you away
