On Earth, the bright, small world. We cry of the news as the ship goes down. On Earth we weep for his end. The truth and the reason make no difference
A faded picture etched in glass. Counting the hours that would not pass. Crossing the threshold, standing still. Walk through these halls that once
Wake up, she said. Without you my dreams are made... Wake up, she said. Without you my dreams are made in lies. Was that your idea of a good time
The chair by the window. The darkness bleeding moonlight. Dripping over her silhouette. She enters, walks slowly. The mark of everyone. Slips off
Holding pistols in their pockets. Shooting lead flies in the night. Were hitting targets as these rockets. Were streaking horror through the sky.
I remember nights out when we were young They weren't very good they were rubbish Running round Highroyds isn't fun Just teenagers testing their courage
번역: 카이저 위원. 하이 로이즈.
: I remember nights out when we were young They weren't very good they were rubbish Running round Highroyds isn't fun Just teenagers testing their courage
