Songs lose their meaning Where we live doesn't feel the same When we ask and get no answer So we question our right to peace And I'm sleeping in strange towns Hundreds of miles from a familiar coast Landlocked and fed up These open spaces feel like sets of chains
I know what it's like for hopelessness to feel the same
Every miscommunication Every choice that we question Every tainted memory It's our, it's our validation Validation
I'll find joy in suffering My weaknesses have come to set me free Set me free (x2)
(Peace comes to those who cannot reach it Rest comes to those who cannot see it)
It's ours (x3)
Every miscommunication Every choice that we question Every tainted memory It's our, it's our validation Validation (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
