Maybe it's my fault that i saw you
With all the imaginable immensity
With all the impossible visions.
Now,
Collecting all the words,
Then spit them out
With empty chest
Breathing fire.
I choose anger instead of sorrow I prefer madness over sadness I never want to be a victim. cover © : SIILDA More
Maybe it's my fault that i saw you
With all the imaginable immensity
With all the impossible visions.
Now,
Collecting all the words,
Then spit them out
With empty chest
Breathing fire.