Vertaling: Ailanthus. Niet Talk About It.
Vertaling: Ailanthus. Slaapwandelaars.
Vertaling: Ailanthus. My Love.
Father, I have sinned I have disappointed you I was never able to understand. I ask you to guide I hope for your forgiveness I long to understand Forgive
I've just begun to understand the thing that I fear most not in death, not in pain, never anything.. uncertainty has brought me here it has left me standing
Glistening cold rain it soothes my soul the light reflecting shows me the way home sirens cry out cement rises their lives a blur still can't touch the
I can feel your breath Crawling down my neck Always too close for comfort You refuse to take a step back I can never really see you for what you hide
