Tekster: Amorphis. Chapters. Drifting Memories.

How does it feel, blessed to receive
Be modest and forgiving
How does it feel, you can try to hate me
But you're only hurting yourself

Drifting in your shady memories
Where to go when sorrow breeds
Let the fear run through

Breathe in the black and stifling air
All those words they disappear
No need to rest it's too early to die

You don't have to say, why rue for that day
When you've opened up your eyes again
Now it's your fate, face your heartache
You wish to make it unreal

Drifting in your shady memories
Where to go when sorrow breeds
Let the fear run through

Breathe in the black and stifling air
All those words they disappear
No need to rest it's too early to die

Drifting in your shady memories
Where to go when sorrow breeds
Let the fear run through

Breathe in the black and stifling air
All those words they disappear
No need to rest it's too early to die

Too early to die
Too early to