Lyrics Amy - KEYTALK

A pointed branch slowly touches my arm
My dry eyes see an early evening
I stood up, and my view was distorted again
I opened a heavy door

The dirty letter is flying beyond the sky
Impure blood runs around my body

Run! Don′t look anywhere
You've thrown away your white shoes
I feel cold somewhat
Reach your arm, toward a bit beyond!
And I feel cold somewhat

Run! Don′t look anywhere
You've thrown away your white shoes
I feel cold somewhat
Reach your arm, toward a bit beyond!
Maybe your face looks tired