Coldlight Testo

and I'm feeling, fading falling to ground these hands anticipating await the final sound again one world in whispers slow and it's drifting through the tide and all these dreams fall from tomorrow slipping from my reach inside and let it come and bring the flame and let it burn where you remain and let this memory laid to rest so slowly fading in the west and for as far as I can see these bridges burn from you and me here in the cold light seeing clear a thousand miles away from here home again monuments we thought were built to last gone again easily we give into the blame the mirror breaks how the pieces seemed to fit so well moving on and giving in are all one and the same and you're sinking in the headlights and your words all come apart and you're falling down forever in the wasteland of your heart I don't need to touch your future I don't need to hold your fear I don't need your fucking sympathy when I'm a thousand miles away from here