We were good for nothing We were always lost Visions kept us distant Distance kept us locked
Blinking the days away The years have razors for teeth Now night comes and by degrees We are nudged from comfort
Hide on mountains rusting Graze on stars and bones Rendered into cyphers Dreaming of return
Blinking the days away The years have razors for teeth Now night comes we turn to see You’re out of reach like alwaysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.