Manner House - Maybe
текст песни

Holding on to my mortal heart
Waiting on the raven to flies
Unraveling twisted fate
Unfolding pandora's tale

Living on to my deepest fear
Hiding on to my dearest guilt
Carnival of the tragedies
Can't escape when we just stay still

Maybe we don't want to get lost
Maybe we just want to be loved
Maybe we have found our true love
Maybe we don't see each other

Time speaks to my fleeting hearts
Unraveling burned cards
Grieving past as it goes hopeless
Building choices with no doubts

Sleeping on to my deepest dream
Hiding on to the isle of tears
When time is just getting slow
When sun is just getting low

Maybe we don't want to get lost
Maybe we just want to be loved
Maybe we have found our true love
Maybe we don't see each other
Maybe we don't want to get lost
Maybe we just want to be loved
Maybe we have found our true love
Maybe we don't see each other

Maybe we don't want to get lost
Maybe we just want to be loved
Maybe we have found our true love
Maybe we don't see each other