Signs, through lights While, screams, so kind, spite
Weak hearts in mourning This hope arriving making sense of the scenery take the lives, take the throats to then refine with cold hands, and tough spines bring out your designs
Signs, through lights While, screams, so kind, spite
Hard work and progress Blood cells and false tricks Reading texts so medical Educate and you turn to face the light cold hands, and tough spines bring out your designs