Another choice was given from above.
I wished for it from dawn of time
But then without a sign or any warning.
My heart and brain in flaming dance
Were tearing apart my soul for days and months
And what was left of me
Was hole inside
And thousands questions who am I?
Choices (Netherlands)
Another choice was given from above.
I wished for it from dawn of time
But then without a sign or any warning.
My heart and brain in flaming dance
Were tearing apart my soul for days and months
And what was left of me
Was hole inside
And thousands questions who am I?