| [00:12.572] |
See, I've grown to find the same old sun |
| [00:15.611] |
Erases shadows, devours light |
| [00:18.256] |
We burn,we burn at both ends |
| [00:22.871] |
Fate has no compass fear has no driver |
| [00:25.948] |
What a cruel world clarity brings |
| [00:29.092] |
We burn-we burn at both ends |
| [00:33.840] |
Our ghosts were made of good that got in the way |
| [00:36.800] |
Some just gave up in the end |
| [00:39.177] |
Our faith was made for those who lost their own way |
| [00:41.663] |
They just gave up in the end |
| [00:44.650] |
Nothing will bring peace |
| [00:49.580] |
Nothing will bring rest |
| [01:06.257] |
And I've grown to find the same old sun |
| [01:09.280] |
Erases shadows, devours light |
| [01:11.887] |
We burn-we burn at both ends |
| [01:16.661] |
Fate has no compass fear has no driver |
| [01:20.012] |
What a cruel world clarity brings |
| [01:23.330] |
We burn-we burn at both ends |
| [01:27.245] |
Our ghosts were made of good that got in the way |
| [01:30.460] |
Some just gave up in the end |
| [01:32.770] |
Our faith was made for those who lost their own way |
| [01:35.219] |
They just gave up in the end |
| [01:38.209] |
Nothing will bring peace |
| [01:43.670] |
Nothing will bring rest |
| [01:49.281] |
Death and loss blossoms, within the wound |
| [02:00.380] |
Life and love writhing, writhing in you |
| [02:10.085] |
Stayed up those nights to see |
| [02:12.268] |
What the future could mean |
