Outshine - My Emptiness
I'm running through the fields of mist
Just to get out of that
The sense of mine arose at once
To leave the emptiness I please
Another sweetness light
You kept me under to delight
Another sweetness game
Paranoid
A thousand cradles of the fear
It's the harvest of my own
I thank the emptiness in my
That keeps her sanity in a cave of misery
Letras Outshine