Traces

Behind the noise is more noise Can you hear this? Do you want to Crave or fear this? It means the world to me, it means the... There are traces of the old times Like battle scars in my mind Only the world to me Turn the lights out - leave this home Wherever the white lines take us Behind the noise is more noise I remember chilling numbness But still wanting... It means the world to me, it means the... There are traces of the old times Like battle scars in my mind Only the world to me Turn the lights out - leave this home Wherever the white lines take us It means the world to me The world