Sanoja: Oleander. Silver Lined.

Feels like I'm on my feet again
Silver lined, equilibrium
And it starts with you, oh and it ends with me

Feels like there is hope again
Some divine light found within, well, well, someday
Something wrong comes between us now
And it always ends anyway well

Feels like I'm on my feet again
Silver lined, equilibrium, well, well, someday
Something wrong comes between us now
And it always ends anyway well