It Was as If the Dead Man Stood Upon the Air

Текст песни Norma Jean - It Was as If the Dead Man Stood Upon the Air

Rewind the cycle endless cycle
My regret is the world I created
My regret, the kiss that sealed my fate
Rewind, rewind it all again
Rewind the silver that was my price
I think I
Will take a walk and rest my soul
A cylindrical neck resting in
The arms of a circular rope
Rewind this cycle endless cycle
Rewind
Rewind this cycle endless cycle
Rewind
Rewind this cycle endless cycle
Rewind, rewind
Rewind this cycle endless cycle
Rewind