Tekstovi: Dikta. Finall Call.

:
As we float up above
we can finally let go
there is no-one around

in the light of the lord
it just seems much brighter
it?s not the same on the ground

final call for last mistakes
final call for pulling brakes
final call for us

checking in and checking out
checking in, filled with doubt
checking out with you

my final inferno

I can?t believe this is happening
I have so much undone
broken bones, broken promises

can you hear me, can you hear me?
I think I am losing control
being pulled to the ground

(Thanks to Marie for these lyrics)