Testo Anchor

embraced this world for too long, i?m sick of chasing winds of empty dreams. i?m running for shelter ? ignorance! ? that doesn?t matter; i found a place to stay. reaching out, for your hand - cause i know you will never let me down - reaching out for your hand - cause what?s this life for if it?s not for you? i have to cry out, for the lost ones in those burning dreams while