The Evil

Song For A Wasted Life

The Evil


Youth was a fontain 
I cross over city and i remain
Lose control and lose the will
The shades ain't anymore the same
Toch everything from distance
I set it free...how more i see
Stood waiting for this time
Look through the sky, waiting for something more

I've been far for a long time
Searching for distance, lost in the time
Waiting for someone else...waiting for someone can guide us
Far from heavens, you know
Cars crash fast, stand your life to last
Right to lost dream...in this time

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