9 acessos
There was wonder
Underneath the quilted sky
Did we stand too close
To see the seams at night
Can we keep it light
Constant hands of time
Creeping in too soon
I counted 37 signs
It's probably just my mind
It's what it likes to do
Were they out there?
Were they out there?
And if I could give this a shot
Could you, a safe
To place our trust into
We were their dumbs
Of bad bad timing
All these reminders
Like the pink sun rising
Can we keep it light
The constant hands of time
Creeping in too soon
I've counted 37 signs
It's probably just my mind
That's what it likes to do
Were they out there?
Were they out there?
And if I could give this a shot
Could you, a safe
To place our trust into
'Cause I have been lied to
And I have been made a fool
And I would give this a shot
If you would too, if you would too
And I'll go on and on again
On and on again
On and on and on
And I'll go on and on again
On and on again
On and on and on
And I'll go on and on again
On and on again
On and on and on
And I'll go on and on again
On and on again
On and on and on and on