So far gone I didnt know direction
I show no pain
I long for perfection
reach for the impossible
the grim reaper holds the key
treasure of comfort which fewsee
I pray; Im down on my knee
good as gold
So far gone I didnt know direction
I show no pain
I long for perfection
reach for the impossible
the grim reaper holds the key
treasure of comfort which fewsee
I pray; Im down on my knee