West of the fields Out on the lam Riding a calm between rages Anchored in rust Erasing the wilderness Chasing an alien feeling
Are you suddenly blind? Come on, miracle child, come home
Burrowing down Bury your heart away Look at you now that you’re older
Under the stars At the scene of the old parade Leaning out over the railing
Are you suddenly blind? Are you frozen in time? Were you nearly betrayed again? Is it hard to swallow?
Are they luring you back with old glories? Drunk on the dregs of some darkened paradise? Lulled by an alien feeling Till you’re suddenly blind Till you’re barely alive With glass bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.