Hi, could you be my ecstasy, how did I see nothing before.
Out of fucking no where I bleed.
Eyes of Rome, the great big fire.
Hi could you be my last line? I need a mug to reveal my own.
Out of fucking no where I bleed.
Eyes of Rome, the great big fire.
I've lost your fire, now it all becomes timeless.
Tell me, why me? Sooner then the red blackness.
Hi could you be my last line? How could you lie, rest now.
Out of thee Sun you became our dead eyes.
I've lost your fire, now it all becomes timeless.
Why me, why me, sooner then the red blackness.
Now it all becomes timeless. |