paroles de chanson Box - The Gathering

Wandering
Walking
Drifting
With the tide
Browsing
Searching
Finding our
Way through life

What ever we find
It is all about to last for a while
Just a better way to live on our place
The place that we owe our lives

It's a fragile small box

I feel like life is catching up
And the law of self preservation
Is being broken
In the end we will give back