©NothingRecords
When you'll go and take the voice
I will stay and write down words
Words of fear and fate and hope
To return the last forgotten feel
No way no path or option
I toss and turn with this in mind
No way no lead or destination
It erupted for good
In no return it lost and gone
Whispering prayers, fidgeting keys
I walk to place of abandoned dream
To the circle in the woods
Old friends of mine in the hands
I take them high above the leaves
I speak to them as if they hear
But only birds and silence listen
We will tie together words
Words of ending in between
When i tell them last my tale
We will go forever dreaming
