Listen! Can you hear the sound? Hearts that break. Souls that ache. We want to live, but don't want to wake. In a world with no identity, we lose touch of serenity. It's not by law, it's Grace; that helps me find my face.
Listen! Can you hear the sound? Hearts that break. Souls that ache. We want to live, but don't want to wake. In a world with no identity, we lose touch of serenity. It's not by law, it's Grace; that helps me find my face.
