a child that walks with its hands by Pyx Lax----
you are the whitest,purest colour of my thoughts
a child that walks with its hands
a woman who killed her dream
and before everyone found out,
she threw it to the stars

you are the whitest,purest colour of my thoughts
a song that i was always too scared to write
the scent of a forgotten sea
which dampens only those things which I wanted to burn

(chorus)
if you want to find me
then play,feel,live
but if you can't
don't leave,
don't disappear

and if the silence which surrounds your beauty
in the end binds your anger with rain
and becomes a verse which forgets your name
and returns again when you come back

you will always be the whitest,purest colour of my thoughts
a child that walks with its hands
a woman who killed her dream
and before everyone found out,
she threw it to the stars

if you want to find me
then play,feel,live
but if you can't
don't leave,don't disappear
don't leave,don't disappear,
don't leave,don't disappear
if you want to find me
then play,feel,liv
ebut if you can't
don't leave,don't disappear