Pti – Letras de Smoke

Slow motion clouds are black with devilry
Time stops when everythings a part of me
This plague of thought brings the endless sleep
The warm embrace of longing to be unseen

Catharsis wakes me up from sickly sleep
One vision to destroy what's binding me
Through the smoke I saw things differently
A charred black world returns to normalacy

One day the skies will clear
Some day will bring brighter times
I'll find you, trust me
I'm sure you'll find me