William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
William Fitzsimmons
She faces me with constination
In her eyes
Though shes facing some direction
I can't find
In this darkness
With no color
Black and white
Sun's as dark as moonlight's shadow
In her mind
I can walk along this road
With out a guide
But I can't walk to your gates
Without her sigh
Incubation mean to save your fragile life
Oxegen that keeps me breathing
Took your sigh
I can walk down this road
Without a guide
But I can't walk to your gates
Without your sigh
I can walk down this road
Without a guide
But I can't walk to your gates
Without your sigh
Ah (Ah Ah)
Ah (Ah Ah)
Ah (Ah Ah)