Музыка для Массажа — Огонь

What Doesn't waiting for? There's something as a sound. Inside myself, the dreams are gone. 'Cause I'm biting With broken highs. I feel a deep depend underneath the Silent skies. I'm shouldn't come today, But doesn't see. I cannot find a way to stay And doesn't be. I keep the sunshine down, the sunshine breeze. I found a peace inside it From the breeze. I'm calling through the night, Forbidden places, states. I'm calling through the night, I feel myself crates. Hmm. It doesn't mean to rush to take me high. I don't need perfect touch, it just to fly. I want to find myself in, in the Dark. I found the strength to carry from this spark. I keep a can inside this storm Of things I never seem to calm. I keep the things with just a paw. There's nothing but can see it all. I'm shouldn't come today, But doesn't right. I'm doesn't even cry, Doesn't crave. What doesn't need a center beating ground? Um, I feel something open silent Sound. I'm taking some myself inside a soul.