Dancing on the edge of frozen lake Watching every slip that bleeds Our hands are tied, our eyes are blind Ground is farther than it seems
Silence, so loud Cracks the bottom of the mud we're floating on And you smile, but inside you wanna cry Cause you know this might be the last goodbye
Carry on, carry on When you come home I will be gone All the pain we left inside I'm torn and tattered I've got nothing to hide Carry on, and when you lose the sight of me, You'll find your dawn
These hands have swollen From holding your breath The cold inside starts to rise, And I'm suddenly warm Calm before the stormTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.