Drivhell - Some Sweet Words...

I tried to release the grey inside
I tried to shade my mind of blue… of blue
Here to find what I never found
always reached but never held
understood but never buried inside.

Remember, I’m your mission
and for this I’m feeling like the goal of the rain
like the stars after the storm I’m cold
but bright, fascinating, write …

Love, a butterfly on your white desk
an endless smile that glides on me… on me
Now I’m just a tangle of sweet dreams
just a child at his first crying
will you avoid the weeds from me?

Remember, I’m your mission
and for this I’m feeling like the goal of the rain
like the stars after the storm I’m cold
but bright, fascinating, white …


Maybe I will grow, talking’ about my heart
but needing, some sweet word from you
will you looking’ for some reason why sometimes
I run away from you, from my fears, from myself?

Remember, I’m your mission
and for this I’m feeling like the goal of the rain
like the stars after the storm I’m cold
but bright, fascinating, white …


Maybe I will grow, talking’ about my heart
but needing, some sweet word from you
will you looking’ for some reason why sometimes
I run away from you, from my fears, from myself?