- cifra
Fall of joyful fights
Left me dreaming so long
Hiding in my sleep
Twenty of your hands left on
Must be something in water
In this land with no sea
Hoping time forgot me
'Cause I can't hold your love
Only your full weight on me
Must be something in water
I should go away
Far from the Dashoa
Far from the same stairs
Your bathroom drawn in fake vanilla smell
Knowing I don't want better
In this land with no sea
Hoping time forgot me
'Cause I don't need your love
Only your full weight
