Andy Winter, Kjetil Nordhus - Perfection Is The Blank Page feat. Kjetil Nordhus

Текст песни

Welcome to my house
An essence of thoughts
Just like a painting
Waiting to be created
Returning to a familiar place
Sharp colors shine clear
Not like the emptiness inside
Beyond day and night
Then I come to realize
The more you have
The greater the flaws
Each stain another imbalance
When the page is empty
There is something left
When the page is filled
You might as well be dead