Текст песни Rainforest - Apel8

Fall, December I hate
They calling my heart
Raze plays with her face

Never going below
Lies playing my part
Praise under the sun
Dark just like your eyes
March under the snow
Burn, violet-lies
Fear of the unknown

High, shadows of night
Shapes start to decay
Loading the woods in my mind
Rolling to the dawn of the day
Wings
Sins

Rolling my blunts to my bay
Trade black heart for red
The wind smells like perfume
Fall, flowers don't bloom
Grey skies underneath
Sound cuts the air like a dart