Call it war, call it faith What’s the point anyway If it looks the same
With the fear that they hide Search with predator eyes For someone to blame
There are crumpled up dreams Left to die in the streets Like posters ripped off of the wall
That catch on the wire Saying come and hear the band While the city’s on fire With candles in its hands
There’s a wild wind outside of our door There’s a sighing we can’t hear anymore There’s a wild wind blowing shadows across the ground So hold on for dear life onto love till the wind settles down
The horizon explodes And there’s nowhere to go That is safe and sweet
Put our hands to our ears We’re too tired for tears It’s too loud to sleep
All our crumpled up dreams Left to die in the streets Like the posters ripped off of the wall
That catch on the wire Saying come hear the band While the city’s on fire With candles in its hands
There’s a wild wind outside of our door And it’s screaming till we can’t hear anymore There’s a wild wind blowing shadows across the ground So hold on for dear life onto love before it blows us downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
