Текст песне : The Colorful Quiet. Survival.
every night i pray for survival and
headed on your way
and you forfit the revival of the songs you used to play
so remember where you came from because one day you will be there again
in the face of reminiscing i think of her as tall.
just incase she's listening
i'll admit it was my fault
she believes all that i tell her
i wouldn't want to hurt her again
and i was never sure of the way my life would go
many times before
it was that all i would know
i can't really tell you what would happen if i tried to admit to myself that a part of me has died.
i can see the sun is melting as she slowly fades away
but there was just no helping all the words i tried to say
if there was we would have made it
there can be no turning back now
so it's off with good intentions and
on with what is best
until i find the place where i belong
just like the rest
should have guessed it would have taken a couple times or more before i'd know
and i was never sure of the way my life would go
many times before
it was that all i would know
i can't really tell you what would happen if i tried to admit to myself that a part of me has died.
headed on your way
and you forfit the revival of the songs you used to play
so remember where you came from because one day you will be there again
in the face of reminiscing i think of her as tall.
just incase she's listening
i'll admit it was my fault
she believes all that i tell her
i wouldn't want to hurt her again
and i was never sure of the way my life would go
many times before
it was that all i would know
i can't really tell you what would happen if i tried to admit to myself that a part of me has died.
i can see the sun is melting as she slowly fades away
but there was just no helping all the words i tried to say
if there was we would have made it
there can be no turning back now
so it's off with good intentions and
on with what is best
until i find the place where i belong
just like the rest
should have guessed it would have taken a couple times or more before i'd know
and i was never sure of the way my life would go
many times before
it was that all i would know
i can't really tell you what would happen if i tried to admit to myself that a part of me has died.