Вершы: Sense Field. Killed For Less. Thought of Living.
The thought of living, one idea that comes to mind
The thought of living, gaining back the eyes to see
And I thought of your eyes, I thought of your eyes
And I though of your eyes, the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close
The thought of living, a gift I somehow shall repay
The thought of getting carried away from here
And I thought of your eyes, I thought of your eyes
And I thought of your eyes, the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
The thought of living, one idea that comes to mind
The thought of living, gaining back the eyes to see
The thought of living, a gift I somehow shall repay
The thought of getting carried away from here
And I thought of your eyes, I though of your eyes
And I thought of your eyes, thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I'm living, I'm living
The thought of living, gaining back the eyes to see
And I thought of your eyes, I thought of your eyes
And I though of your eyes, the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close
The thought of living, a gift I somehow shall repay
The thought of getting carried away from here
And I thought of your eyes, I thought of your eyes
And I thought of your eyes, the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
The thought of living, one idea that comes to mind
The thought of living, gaining back the eyes to see
The thought of living, a gift I somehow shall repay
The thought of getting carried away from here
And I thought of your eyes, I though of your eyes
And I thought of your eyes, thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I've come so close to the thought of living
I'm living, I'm living