Remains
Patrick The Pan
Every time You're so
Uneasily close
My lips are working
Against my laws
Let’s take another shot
Leave my drawning in your eyes
Infinity's o'clock
Something’s dying,we're hypnotized
On dance floor
Morning birds are
Breaking into ours night
All the dirtiest thoughts
Conceouring our palms
When the reason sleeps
We're part of the great escape
We can hide from others
But can we run away from our
Faith
My biggest fear
Is eating us both alive
We're in right place
But we met in wrong time
And in the morning
Reason will wake up in it's bed
But should I be scared of now
The strange feeling in my head
That remains
It's not like You think