Injury | MUSIC & LYRICS BY SNOW |
So, her words were foretold
increasing the cold
of long nights awake
This shivering taste
of loneliness mixed
with sensations missed
The instinct within
this injury
Spinning the wheel
The curse of this ill
Turn back against her it will
God's off his mind
Nature is blind
What's left for me in this life?
There's no chance I could breath
again in relief
My bed calls for me
but I cannot sleep
The wish she has brought
This passion I feel
She loves me not
She loves me still
Spinning the wheel
The curse of this ill
Turn back against her it will
God's off his mind
Nature is blind
What's left for me in this life?