Testo What You Left Behind

you blind | feeling so burnt | you're light | blinking so far
when you wake up the fade | has no flames to down | Can you hear the fall?
and that train is so far | as the train you once left behind
When trying | feeling so burnt | you will hide | the leaving "be kind"
A new feeling now starts | and new flames to burn | what you left behind
and the flock is so calm | and no place to leave | when you'll try (to)
force your fade | force your fade