Letra de What About Me - Threshold
Letra de canci�n de What About Me de Threshold lyrics
What have i done what is this mourning
The arc of the brightness blinds me
What are these thoughts and cumbersome footsteps
The arc of the dream that binds me
What have i been this figure of light
Island of gardens that feeds you
What if i burn swallowing doctrines
Does painting this picture feed you
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me
What do i need only my conscience
Forgiveness is all you gave me
Vast is the wave i am my demon
Where is the dark that folds me
Why should i care piercing my cause
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Bring on the fools that bind me so
What if i drown water is yielding
Interrogate my own sanity
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me
What have i been this figure of light
Island of gardens that feeds you
What if i burn swallowing doctrines
Does painting this picture feed you
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me
The arc of the brightness blinds me
What are these thoughts and cumbersome footsteps
The arc of the dream that binds me
What have i been this figure of light
Island of gardens that feeds you
What if i burn swallowing doctrines
Does painting this picture feed you
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me
What do i need only my conscience
Forgiveness is all you gave me
Vast is the wave i am my demon
Where is the dark that folds me
Why should i care piercing my cause
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/what-about-me-threshold.php
Bring on the fools that bind me so
What if i drown water is yielding
Interrogate my own sanity
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me
What have i been this figure of light
Island of gardens that feeds you
What if i burn swallowing doctrines
Does painting this picture feed you
Brother my child my counsel
Cynical fathers i see
What colour these memories might be
What about me what about me what about me