I came with the harvest I flew with the flames We are the same The black seeds of autumn And cold winter rain We are the same
Come Come tear us open Always felt that it was us, not you I am broken in two
Come tear me open Always felt that it was me, not you I... Now that I'm broken I'm broken, not broken, not spoken to Not spoken to
Six months have passed now We're weary, we're cold Are the fires the same? Still burning the same? Is the fire the same? Is the fire the same?
So we came during autumn And left with the snow Our hearts had grown weary We were wounded and cold So I took my comrades hand I stared him in the eyes and said "We'll come back in spring" But then the bomb sirens bled
Come Come tear me open Always felt that it was me, not you I... Now that I'm broken I'm broken, not broken, not spoken to Not spoken toTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
