Текст песни Dead Moon - Crystal is Falling
Dead Moon - Crystal is Falling слова песни
The nights are lifting like colored glassThe dawn that breaks might be the lastFor pointless views that I was afterLeave me struggling with disasterWith pen in hand, the thoughts that fledSeemed to shatter in my headTell someone, crystal is fallingYour paperbacks and mag-by-linesSeasick writers noone findsThe feeling that we know theyll censureFor fear theyd be caught in adventureThe rumors we could not defendWill find a climax in the endTell someone, crystal is fallingFor all the blood thats turned to inkFor quicksand moods when spirits sinkFor all the years Ive been neglectedMy eyes are naked, inspected, infectedMy God are we all twisted glassCatching pieces of the pastTell someone, crystal is falling