كلمات Compulsion

Torn through a faded sky Sunk smoothly Your faded smile I know why I`ll bet you think that this is goodbye Frail fragrance of compulsion Dark seeds of indignation and Fascination I said to always thank what I`ve done Confused where frightened hopes lie Let loose when silent dreams die I know why I never meant to break down and cry I know why I`ll bet you think that this is goodbye