Woorden: William Fitzsimmons. Until When We Are Ghosts. Candy.

She faces me with consternation in her eyes
Though she's facing some direction I can't find

In this darkness, with no colour, black and white
Suns as dark as, moon light shadow, in her mind

I can walk on this road out a guide
But I can't walk into your gates without her side

Incubation meant to save your fragile life
Oxygen that keeps my breathing took your side


And I can walk on this road without a guide
But I can't walk into your gates without your side
And I can walk on this road without a guide
But I can't walk into your gates without your side

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