Elegy – Carina Round – letras

ELEGYSomething ripped me openFrom my little death wokenFading rhythm of lifelineIs music for a dirgeI’m skirting the rim, skirting the rim of realitySkirting the rimLove don’t fall inSomehow everything is brokenHours past and never replayedI see the sickness of a love that,Though it live, can never be madeThere are cracks where the white light lurksIt seems I see everything but the truthOnce more to that circle placeThe dream that sucks me underI’m skirting the rim skirting the rim of realitySkirting the rimLove don’t fall inSomehow everything is brokenHours past and never replayedI see the sickness of love thatThe way it can never be madeSomehow everything is clearer nowHours pass with never a reliefI see the sadness of a momentThe way it was never seizedenviado por: Marys Incubus