There's a string
I will follow
No matter how high or how far down I go
Another real thing
I will swallow
A song to unsing for everything I Know
Wasn't there something, something that we missed?
Something simple: but something more than a kiss.
There are wings
On my sorrow
To carry me through to carry me to the other side
All these whisperins
From the hallow
They're calling to me a hunger to be satisfied
Reminds me of something, something that we missed
Something simple: but something more than a kiss.
Wasn't there something wild and yet divine
Something beautiful:
I feel a tug on the line
by Bitito
I will follow
No matter how high or how far down I go
Another real thing
I will swallow
A song to unsing for everything I Know
Wasn't there something, something that we missed?
Something simple: but something more than a kiss.
There are wings
On my sorrow
To carry me through to carry me to the other side
All these whisperins
From the hallow
They're calling to me a hunger to be satisfied
Reminds me of something, something that we missed
Something simple: but something more than a kiss.
Wasn't there something wild and yet divine
Something beautiful:
I feel a tug on the line
by Bitito