An invitation to my world
Where every song remains unheard
The time to sing along is almost gone
But still my voice is longing to be heard
Those days are gone
I'm gonna taste like fire
An invitation to my world
Where every stone remains unturned
The embers of my heart are almost gone
But still my hands are craving to be burned
Those days are gone
I'm gonna taste like fire
Where every song remains unheard
The time to sing along is almost gone
But still my voice is longing to be heard
Those days are gone
I'm gonna taste like fire
An invitation to my world
Where every stone remains unturned
The embers of my heart are almost gone
But still my hands are craving to be burned
Those days are gone
I'm gonna taste like fire