Magna-fi

Anguish, remorse, no more...



Say goodbye to the person that has left you

As she walks to oblivion

And the branch that held us falls without a sound

For there is no common ground



Maybe a wish, maybe a dream, or just some fantasy

But your honesty has honestly run out

Maybe a wish, maybe a dream, in your hypocrisy

But your honesty has honestly run out



Say goodbye to the person that has left you

As she walks to oblivion

And the branch that held us falls without a sound

As I lay unconscious on the ground