“"Speaking words in a dead tongue I have walked a road that lead me back to you From a window our glances met My true colours I cannot hide"”
"Speaking words in a dead tongue I have walked a road that lead me back to you From a window our glances met My true colours I cannot hide"
Time for something wandering, this has to be one of my favourite outros for an album.
You haunt me in my dreams, I let go and fall deeper, This will be the end of me.
Can never be too careless.