Under these skies
Full of hope
There is a small life
That we don't know
Beneath blue eyes
and broken souls
Like a sharp knife
That cuts a new wound
There was a lie...
In your heart
There has been a mistake
Since you were a child
All that must die
In your head
Even if pain
Used to feed...
Full of hope
There is a small life
That we don't know
Beneath blue eyes
and broken souls
Like a sharp knife
That cuts a new wound
There was a lie...
In your heart
There has been a mistake
Since you were a child
All that must die
In your head
Even if pain
Used to feed...