Mad Machinery - Trina текст песни

I've packed my bags again
I leave here today
The river my only friend
The sunset lights my way
Draw a line between our souls
Take my hand and feel my pulse
It's Quickening fast
I take the line between us now
You take the time to wait, somehow
I'm on my way
Our souls do not feel the void
The distance between
The heart longing to conjoin
Hammers inside of me
Draw a line between our souls
Take my hand and feel my pulse
It's Quickening fast
Take the line between us now
Take the time to wait, somehow
I'm on my way
And there's no one who hears me
And there's no one who cares
(like you do)
And there's no one who feels me
And there's no one who cares
Liberation
Exaltation
Inspiration
Jubilation