Future is Open
Boxes taped. Empty blessing
A car out on the road.
To remember... too distressing
My nerves are blazed with gold
When the glass breaks, no more mistakes: future is open
Future is wide. Future is bright
Future is open
The cold wind clears the toxins and opens up the sky
My fears are like a toxin spreading through our lives
When his first breath breaks, no more mistakes: future is open
Future is wide
Future is bright
Future is open
Autor(es): Alpine Decline
