Sane

Paradise Lost

Seasons of sun won't suffice
But for you, my guarding light,
I'd walk around this earth
Though the streets are paved with gold
I'd collect it to be sold
I'm bringing this on myself but I feel for you
Will you show you're sane
In your mouth a loaded gun
Pull the trigger, have you won
Let's see how you can do
It's the darker days you dread
All the hurtful things I said
It seems I'm nothing, but I feel for you

Compositores: Gregory John Mackintosh (Gregor), Nicholas John Arthur Holmes (Nick Holmes)
ECAD: Obra #39479103

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