No grey cloud on my snow white vision
Kind and pure
I've been waiting for my salvation
feared no doom
Burning wounds for my expectations
seemed absurd
I did it all for you. I did it all to
make it perfect
Now I'm naked and afraid
I've always watched all these flies for years
And it's alright you won't be there
with hatred
Well, can we start from here
to heal our own wounds and not to abandon?
I swear it'll never be same. And in that
moment made of three months I've felt worse than I remember
But I remember
Now I'm able to suffer with no hatred
