We bet it all Did we bet it all? All upon our ancestors to win All upon forgiveness from within
And you're like this day, as grey as the sky And seeing all the rage there in your eyes Feeling failures learning to be wise
We burn through nights of cold, our rage is warm Be stern, truth, I am young enough to still learn How to begin
Rage is a flower that blooms in the heat The most beautiful of these we choose to keep It helps with how we mask all our defeat
We burn through nights of cold, our rage is warm Be stern, truth, I am young enough to still learn How to begin
And all that I believe will change I fear this for you too Nothing seems to stay the same And nothing seems to move
We burn through nights of cold, our rage is warm Be stern, truth, I am young enough to still learn
I'm caught upon a wind that blows so cold You're running on the failure, for it grew old Too old to beginTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
