Testo Strike

Why should I gonna break my neck, to afford things I don?t miss. What do you need to be part of it? Do you think my colours fit? How would you like me to be? With confectioned mind and fantasy, what do you need from me? to reassure that I agree. Now I strike, yes I strike, now I strike, Without Without constraint, I can breath again. Stretching out for a life, bring me back to light. Should we find a common trail, while the wind?s blowing fast, carrying me away, From you Without constraint, I can breath again. Stretching out for a life, bring me back to light Without constraint, I can breath again. Stretching out for a life, bring me back to light