Firelight on the shape of loss and hurt and dread Keeping with the shadow-talk until the coals are dead Sap the joy like syrup Tap the sapling tree Hoping there is substance to keep your motives clean Where are your promises now? Actions you can't disavow Hold the candle vigil for years that can’t be changed Making strong intention to relive all their pain Dredge the river waters to watch the bodies rise Set the funeral pyres for loves now long despised All of your excuses don't afford a good reason Thus comes the collapse of this smokescreen season There's a line I know I can see it It once fed me lies but I no longer eat them Sending me signs but I refuse to read them Bringing the collapse of this smokescreen season Where are your promises now?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.