The fields of ius
The snake the cross the crown
A solitude
and oh I sit
Slow
Some seize
with our words
for sales
And there's greed
That's always behind
And I can not recall
knowing what we find
or what is planned
I'd hoped that its nice
or better then this
But everything is so beautiful
and nothing hurts
I tell myself but
I am so alone
and so scared
and so anger less
But I must carry on
towards his rise
in hands
Through the waves
and oh so fragile hands
So there
Oh just like my own
and I can not recall
Knowing what we'd find
Though we'd have the love
We heard that its not sure
or better than this
And everything is so beautiful
and I think it hurts
I tell myself but
Everything is beautiful
and nothing hurts
I tell myself
But they're forsaken of anything
and these plans cause
I'm scared and alone
and I'm seeing a doorway
For my life
To be more then a point
on a wake lost
Its bones I can't bare
and oh I sit
Slow
Some seize
with our words
for sales
And there's greed
That's always behind
And I can not recall
knowing what we find
or what is planned
I'd hoped that its nice
or better then this
But everything is so beautiful
and nothing hurts
I tell myself but
I am so alone
and so scared
and so anger less
But I must carry on
towards his rise
in hands
Through the waves
and oh so fragile hands
So there
Oh just like my own
and I can not recall
Knowing what we'd find
Though we'd have the love
We heard that its not sure
or better than this
And everything is so beautiful
and I think it hurts
I tell myself but
Everything is beautiful
and nothing hurts
I tell myself
But they're forsaken of anything
and these plans cause
I'm scared and alone
and I'm seeing a doorway
For my life
To be more then a point
on a wake lost
Its bones I can't bare
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Mais ouvidas de The snake the cross the crown
ver todas as músicas- Same As It Ever Was
- Floating In & Out
- Hey Jim
- Echolalia
- Empires
- An Honest Misappropriation Of Funds
- The Contortionist
- The Great American Smokeout
- Cakewalk
- The Sun Tells The Moon
- Cotton Teeth
- Hot Anger, Soon Cold
- On The Threshold Of Eternitity
- A Gathering Of Shades
- The Fields Of Ius
- Behold The River
- The Laughing Man
- Letter
- Moneymaker
- A Brief Intermission