Sore Songtext
von Wheobe

I feel more
Far from the night sore
And when your hands complete the circle
I′m back in the sea
I breathe, walk
Away from the night sore
And its atrocious tendencies
I'm glad I made it here
I see, hope
Beyond the night sore
For the first time in a deadly year
I′m grateful to live


I feel more
Far from the night sore
I feel more
Far from the night sore

I grieved, torn
When came the night sore
For days and weeks my agony
Was waiting for the great sleep
Now gone
Forever and more
The days are bright, the nights are sweet
The cries led to dreams

I feel more
Far from the night sore
I feel more
Far from the night sore


I feel more
Far from the night sore
I feel more
Far from the night sore