Tekstovi: The Boy and His Machine. Thinking Of An Escape.

I pictured this differently...
The room, the door, the never ending silence you gave me...
but as of late...I've been thinking of an escape,
the perfect way to break the silence...

And it's never to late...
And we've been waiting...

I remain alive, despite the fact that everything we have,
everything we have is gone...and someone said...
this could be your only chance, hold your breathe and close your eyes...

And I thought I'd be so much stronger now...
and that this could be so much easier for me...

And it's never to late...
And we've been waiting...

I remain alive, despite the fact that everything we have,
everything we have is gone...and someone said...
this could be your only chance, hold your breathe and close your eyes