Анна Ситникова

Everybody's telling you what you're going to hear so far You're going to know what's faith and what's real Who's going to tell you the thing The way you're so cold You're going to tell them to your face Bear with the power that you can count And move from there for you Standing like a flower Who's going to get you to the sun The world is prospering When the lights go out Will you face the dark alone Or will you call