Текст: Muse. In The Middle Of A Dream.

I cant pretend
choose how it ends
you slipped away
Quechans here to stay
in feel in soul
in feel ini soul

I cant pretend
consumed by an ends
try bend the wounds
ribs out the coons
in feel in soul
in feel in soul


I cant pretend
choose how it ends
you slipped away
quechans here to stay
in soul in feel
in soul in feel
in feel in soul
in feel in soul