fading is the pain...from these trials
our lives are forged in the fires of time
...our commitment to progression...
sincerity is born of patience
(these things that keep you awake at night)
oh how I wish the mourning would bring peace..
our lives are forged in the fires of time
...our commitment to progression...
sincerity is born of patience
(these things that keep you awake at night)
oh how I wish the mourning would bring peace..