Woorden:
Threshold Subsurface

i'm looking for a reason why i see no shooting stars tonight just a sign that everything's alright to quiet me, to quiet me maybe all i hoped was wrong

can we go on can we be strong we've got a system you're going to use it we call it freedom and you are free to choose it if you're not against it you

lost in the haze so far away how can we get back home lost in the haze so far away who's going to guide us home i've struggled to get near it to backwards

there is a time for flying like an eagle there is a time for falling like a stone but if you stop dead take a look around maybe you'll watch the seasons

can you give me a reason why you shone for a season then you turned to deceiving (i don't believe that it's right) you pretend you can hear us but you