Testo di Ghost Culture

The time was lost In countless wasted days And hurricanes Shivers shake fever Now you can sleep it off And wake alone Nothing returned The life is lost Smashed from ashtrays Diamonds You have burned like fire Nothing is left now Faces from your past Flashing backwards Do they still call you (Calls cut off) Now you have no basis In other people Your life is weightless (Get higher) Nothing returned The life is lost Smashed from ashtrays Diamonds You have burned like fire Nothing is left now You're on the run now from the questions Breaking from your name Will your shoes last 'til the weekend? Will it feel the same? And you don't know So you tear out your roots And you don't know