Testo Mesmerene

We, in the ocean of forgettable thingsAre we just travelling in timeWe, from wherever we bailed out,Lande dhereIf I could do more than hold youIf I could do more than watch you tearsI wish we could name this place OblivionAnd then be hapily on our wayHere on the outskirts of an age soon spentWith all its demons and songs of untruthIf we could travel ahead and lose this lifeCrack it open and live to tell the taleIf I could do more than hold youIf I could do more than watch your tearsI wish we could name this place OblivionAnd then be happily on our way(Into my arms, out of harms way)