Who else would wanna know Who's scared of wisdom Who else would run away despite my calls
Into the wicked world the wicked world around me Flying far enough to see it burn
Will you stand tall and never fail me, Reaching for a gun I could use no more
In the desperate morning Hide away, and pretend it's fine until it is When suspicion's growing more and more Into the dark We're falling apart
Old cup overflows with dreams and whispers Who else has gone away despite my calls
Will you stand tall and never fail me? Reaching for a gun I could use no more
"Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt" "Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.