Check your weapons at the door You don't live here anyore For a heart cannot repent When it doesn't know it's spent Its lifetime beating itself to death
There you are as still as stone Stretching skin over bone Well they say I've lost my will But I'm just standing still In a world that swallows cowards For the crime of killing time
I'll be checking out the scenery From as high as I can be Come let faith be your garden Always changing always still Still breathing
There you are in my mind Pale from living underground Divded and divided Until no one can be found Nothing left to break down
I'll be checking out the scenery From as high as I can be Come let faith be your garden Always changing always still Still breathing Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.