Tired
There are memories that I no longer want to reprieve
There are names that are buried in horse straw
You were the one who promised with your eyes open
Not choose to leave without a word
You, I secretly hunt for a bird of my night
Prermats and euganas and silent witnesses
On a wish that doesn't want to die there
Unfortunately
You retired without wanting to wait
Isn't my happiness your home?
Aren't my tears a whiplash for you?
You are the one who surrendered to the gears of time
Hey, goodbye to the past
Tired
There are memories that I no longer want to reprieve
There are names that are buried in horse straw
You were the one who promised with your eyes open
Not choose to leave without a word
You, I secretly hunt for a bird of my night
Prermats and euganas and silent witnesses
On a wish that doesn't want to die there
Unfortunately
You retired without wanting to wait
Isn't my happiness your home?
Aren't my tears a whiplash for you?
You are the one who surrendered to the gears of time
Hey, goodbye to the past
Tired
There are memories that I no longer want to reprieve
There are names that are buried in horse straw
You were the one who promised with your eyes open
Not choose to leave without a word
You, I secretly hunt for a bird of my night
Prermats and euganas and silent witnesses
On a wish that doesn't want to die there
Unfortunately
You retired without wanting to wait
Isn't my happiness your home?