Distant Voices

Distant Voices



I never thought I'd get away

'Cos all there is is fading fast today

Maybe you sleep well in your head

Bring on the night let the cold moon burn instead



'Cos I'm gonna find my way to the sun

If I destroy myself



Swallowing habits die real hard

And the coat she wore could not conceal the scars

Beneath the magic of her lace

Are a thousand lonely faces she can't place



I'm gonna find my way to the sun

If I destroy myself, I can shine on

I'm gonna find my way to the sun

When I destroy myself, I can shine on

Shine, shine, shine



Sooner or later masturbate or lose

Stationary west way running from the view

In true the self destructive veins

We have found a way to keep the gift that remains



'Cos I'm gonna find my way to the sun

If I destroy myself, I can move on

I'm gonna find my way to the sun

If I destroy myself, I can shine on

Shine!



I'm gonna find my way to the sun

If I destroy myself, I can shine on

Shine, shine, shine, shine







Tak na tuto foto len tolko, je ako vzdialeny hlas, ktory vola... jeho cesta vedie k slnku, no cesta nieje jednoducha...   :) verim, ze kazdy z nas ma slniecko ktore nezhasina...

texitik od kapelky menom Bush, Distant voices...



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