كلمات Exposed Reel

Broken words lay on the floor Lines I cannot fix Thoughts that were But are no more forgotten in the mix And all my great designs, they’re fade Like butterflies in frost Dead souls gasping for more air long after life is lost I wonder if they breath on planets far away Technicoloured beauties A sentence spoken in a dream will vanish when I wake Leaving just the melody of its sweet refrain Like plans you made when you were young that never came to be But still would be your favourite song if capture by your ears I wonder if they live all those hopes and dreams In a secret place I wonder if they breath on planets far away Technicoloured beauties