A keresés eredménye

Became Fog

The nights broke me to pieces
I remained myself in the dark
I'm just watching you from my broken window to fly on
 
I get tired, I sleep in the cold
Wake me up if it ends
Maybe it's not the reality what I see
Just another misconception
 
Everything is so obscure yet
All dream became gray fog
Believe me, I would run, I would fly
But the chain of life pulls me back
 
Pulls me back, beaten on chain
Pulls me back, keeps beaten on chain
Pulls me back, the reality keeps me on chain
I want to be free so much
 
Everything fell to pieces
And the pictures broke
I'm waiting the miracle so much, that with the dawn's
Light I fly on
 
Just fly on
Just fly on
Just fly on