let it move through your head
the parable's dead
go back from where you gone
caught in the midst of
a passionate kiss
from midnight comes the dawn
we want the sun, we want gold
we have the wings, now we want it all
our feet on the ground, exchange the cost
we feed on the love and forget the lost
so don't sleep through the set
the decibel left
the honest man is gone
cared for the snow
the silhouette grows
lost inside the song
we want the sun, we want gold
we have the wings, now we want it all
our feet on the ground, exchange the cost
we feed on the love and forget the lost
we're breathing, we're bleeding
we're nothing but the ghosts
callous
her seasons
we're longing for the coast
breathing, we're bleeding
we're nothing but the ghost
callous
her seasons
we're longing for the coast

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