Obłożona książkami, kotami i kartami, zaczęłam autoterapię.
You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day
Tried to run
Tried to hide...We chased our pleasures here
Dug our treasures there
But can you still recall
The time we cried ...
I found an island in your arms
Country in your eyes
Arms that chain
Eyes that lie ...
Break on through to the other side
