Mashlin - Letter To a Mentor Тексты

Winding arms
To the drum of the clock i carry on
Forward thought
I have wasted my years in worry's arms

And in a trance i ran to find you
To kiss the skyline underneath you
You'll never know what i've been through

Mystery's gone
After all of these years i feel so numb
Forward thought
I have wasted my years in worry's arms