Lost
The pleasure looks like filth
Wherever I want it
I forget feeling of unrest
Blithely I walk on edge
Forget the feeling on every page
Behold my falling
Enjoy your innocence
Behold my falling
Enjoy your innocence
Glimpses of something more
Let night go through you
Glimpses of something more
Let night go through you
Tell me, what waiting for?
Watch on disheveled soul
I want see time that goes slowly
Yes, no place for pride
I chose relish instead eternal life
Behold my falling
Enjoy your innocence
Behold my falling
Enjoy your innocence
Glimpses of something more
Let night go through you
Glimpses of something more
Let night go through you
Writer/s: Sacart
