Letras
Until the tunnel vision melts it all into
A fantasy that I'll be
Adopting as a verity
If I never
Think about it for too long
I get lost inside
The rhythm of my
Silence, oh-oh
Spanish moss dances
Shades your skin
We love to tell the truth
But we hate to be alone
So, no, we don't
Love to tell the truth at all
What we do is something else