part: 1
Now my thoughts
come straight in yours
the echo catch your eyes
repeating those condescending forces
that nearly hit you twice
guess its allowed for us to say only the air we know to breathe
we can not miss the witer time
were waiting for it
so light the spark the weapon of the earth
thats what we strave for
seasons in the dark
let the seconds stir apart
part: 2
now since the start
ive never hide the blues
of gift i spit and chew
for what its worth
treat the gift with curses
and live through your thirst
were waiting for it
so light the spark
the weapon of the earth
thats what we strave for
seasons in the dark
let the seconds stir apart
ooooh theyre waiting in the mirror the water is ours ooooh the colours they lead trough to the other side

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