Woorden: Asha. Civilized Stress. Stranger Skins.

Reading all the writings in my skin
from your heart
walking in a dirty desert place
without love

looking for another new sky
not blue one
living in the stranger little land
in your eyes

another place another time
smiling over the thin line
and you?re restless for your lies
wasting all my life

hearing voices from another time
in my mind
laughing in a lonely empty room
wasting time

looking for another new sky
not blue one
living in the stranger little land
in your eyes

another place another time
smiling over the thin line
and you?re restless for your lies
wasting all my life

hearing voices from another time
in my mind
laughing in a lonely empty room
wasting time

another day , another night
another way
another time , another way