Tekster: gLee. Figure It Out.

Walking the sidewalks of this town
Wondering why they want sound
Sound asleep under the sheets of my bed
Orchestrating plays of love in my head

Trying to figure out if I'll fall
Counting on the moon and stars to tell me all
The secrets of the silent sun
The lonely and the violent one

I count the street lights
Hoping i wont be made
I hide in the shade

They say I'm empty
They say i have no soul
But at least I've got a pulse