Our hearts die young for that I've been always ungrateful
And burdens sung, the melodies often insightful
Our hearts so full of desire
And something we're often unable
Foresee a fallen man,
and the words in my mouth are so spiteful
Why are we left here the way we are
Without anyone knowning, not seeing far
Every second we choose to let pass just dies
Every moment will grow
And the words ring on in my head
You are always the one without
But believe, believe
The strenght that I feel, won't always be hidden
As soon as I see, what I have forgotten.
Before the sun has burnt to dust.
Our hearts die young for that I've been always ungrateful
Burdens sung, they hold a key, to where we see
Oh where the light has gone,
Stark as a flowing sun
Waiting to find us there
(and) Harvest our overload
Scream with a burning lung
Witness your every song
And with the silence strong
Wait 'till the morning comes
Still the words echo on in my head
You are always the one without
But believe, believe
The strenght that I feel, won't always be hidden.
As soon as I see, what I have forgotten.
Before the sun has burnt to dust.

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