Someone save me share the symptom
Serenade of better days
The wind it sways through the waves at this hertz
Through the waves at this hertz
The Hero. The one
Maybe by 'one' they mean all of us
Until all of this is gone
This song we sing to love life
These are my hands. I creator
Hold me tight when I need savior
This just my thought trap in window
Eyes see tightrope. Mind think limbo
Twist my motion
Made of matter therefore it matter
Is this the story told
You wrote in a layout to end in a fade out
Until all of this is gone
This song we sing to love life
The Hero. The one
Maybe by 'one' they mean all of us
Until all of this is gone
Someone save me share the symptom
Serenade of better days
The wind it sways through the waves at this hertz
Through the waves at this hertz