paroles de chanson The Grief - Fyrce Muons

Soul embrace and touch
Seek embrace and touch

These times of grief become a river displaced
Stare at my own fate
Incremonious pause of second clay
Message my beat
It is easily not my faith
Sold to gone follows heat here on the floor

Try to climb steeper hill
Not this one
Be beggar still
Reacharound trying to fall upwards
Reasonable appearing queen
Glide in sufferage nigh with my grief again

Reach out the falling time
We stretch these wide pains
You find tyranny
You lease this sleep
You line this sash

Seek embrace and touch
Soul embrace and touch