Alone at last together in a photograph
Our eyes are always open devoted to perfection
through silence
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
This story is old only to those that have no hope
The truth can be bought or sold
What are we buying?
Nothing but silence.
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more