Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Beauty's Confusion. Breathe In. Falling.


Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are just a waste of lines
And never sung for me
Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are made to hide behind
This dim reality

I feel
Like the world is against me
Every time I
Look to the sky I
Feel so lost
And I don't know
Where I'm meant to go
Can't someone give me a clue
Show me the road that leads to you, oh

Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are just a waste of lines
And never sung for me
Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are made to hide behind
This dim reality

And I don't know
Where I'm meant to go
Won't someone give me a clue
Show me the road that leads to you

Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are just a waste of lines
And never sung for me
Sometimes I feel like
Poetic words are made to hide behind
This dim reality
Beauty's Confusion