The light bright in me every day, sadness is just punish of the time that can´t keep this room.
All my memories are stardust, the pain corrupt my vision, this door is the answer and my blood can´t stop this feeling in the air.
Taste the hope in my lips, see the truth in my heart and dance with the moonlight.
Give me your hand and let´s Killing Time
Killing time is the way, killing time is our space. Close your eyes, open your mind to my world, in the melody of silence is your answer, notice how the shodows come to you, read the instructions and stop to suffer, your little print finger stay there when the hope go.
Remember PAST is in the PAST, just killing time!
Taste the hope in my lips, see the truth in my heart and dance with the moonlight.
Give me your hand and let´s Killing Time.
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