Letras:
Dennis Waterman

Winter hands, cold clasps, the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow, a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide,

in this world of water Until it's washed away World of water Where you swim for the other side World of water But you're swimming against the tide World of water

Winter hands, cold clasps, the memory filters into something lucid, a salty drop on my brow, a once brilliant residue now over rich, segments collide,

Traducción: Beth Waters. Sair deste planeta.

Traducción: Música Nova. Este mundo de água.

(feat. Nina Sky) Baby Boy, Nina Sky Baby Boy, Nina Sky They Don't Know How You Make Me Feel And They Don't Know What You Do To Me Just Nobody Has To

Take it away, I've had enough And I should've known better I should've known better Take it away, my head is low Like a burning lantern I should

turn the page another chapter not much different from the others variety is not an issue boredom is what you hate i am what you hate . . . i am everything

disgust. . . the only thing to feel gazing upon the ones i once called real to wake, live, and sleep in envy you love the ones who put on the show they