What can I do? Will I be getting through?
Now that
Masquerade, masquerade
Grab your mask and don't be late
Get out, get
May I take you higher
Feed well your desire
We won't be
From our lives' beginning on
We are pushed in little forms
No
All you have said is still in my ears
You must
Tried so hard to understand all of your feelings
Tried to
I got that fever burning in my head
So many memories
(Michael Weikath)Time goes wherever you are, time is your guiding