I've been scared not like this you lose things, i lost it just please reach from somewhere my heart is done it's too scared i've never wished this before
Once I was lost to the point of disgust I had in my sight Lack of vision, lack of light I have hard, I have fast Mercy me, never last Then in the dust
I've been scared, not like this You lose things, I lost it Just please reach from somewhere My heart's done, it's too scared I've never wished this before
breath your love, through my soul. hear the words of my broken praise. i'm dying and you know it. i'm so far away, from you. from you. break through
Traduzione: William Trespassers. Punto di bassa.