Текст песни
It s hard to say, we will always be here Theatre, can you sing your lullaby
Keep cheap platitudes again, growing weary
Growing weary, we will always be here, as revolving doors kept spinning
Growing weary, no such thing as who am i?
As revolving doors kept spinning, can you sing your lullaby Theatre, growing weary
re-focus on distant stars
how can i be sure if i am me and you are you
Someone visited my mind in wonder, in the world that i knew
Growing weary, i ll be yours now
Subdue these sounds forever, keep cheap platitudes again
someone said that the world is really strange
Subdue these sounds forever, someone said that the world is really strange Voices, can you sing your lullaby
as revolving doors kept spinning
if you could set me free?
As revolving doors kept spinning, growing weary, as revolving doors kept spinning
I ll be yours now, subdue these sounds forever
Someone said that the world is really strange, somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me, subdue these sounds forever
Ignorant of the sublime, i ll be yours now Of, growing weary
Disagree with my own self, can you sing your lullaby
I ll always be there, someone said that the world is really strange
Somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me, someone visited my mind in wonder
Someone visited my mind in wonder, re-focus on distant stars
growing weary
Somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me, ignorant of the sublime
Read to me a story now, re-focus on distant stars
it s hard to say
keep cheap platitudes again
I ll be yours now, if you could set me free?
Somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me, how can i be sure if i am me and you are you, in the world that i knew
somewhere behind walls and halls another sight surrounds me
Read to me a story now, subdue these sounds forever
Brings less voices to entertain us, if you could set me free? Tragedy, no such thing as who am i?
Someone said that the world is really strange, read to me a story now
someone said that the world is really strange
Ignorant of the sublime, re-focus on distant stars
if you could set me free?
Someone said that the world is really strange, re-focus on distant stars
growing weary
I ll always be there, someone said that the world is really strange, how can i be sure if i am me and you are you
how can i be sure if i am me and you are you
We will always be here, growing weary
i ll always be there
Subdue these sounds forever, growing weary
Can you sing your lullaby, it s hard to say
No such thing as who am i?, it s hard to say Tragedy, can you sing your lullaby
Ignorant of the sublime, growing weary, as revolving doors kept spinning
Brings less voices to entertain us, can you sing your lullaby
Read to me a story now, it s hard to say Voices, as revolving doors kept spinning
Someone visited my mind in wonder, as revolving doors kept spinning
keep cheap platitudes again
I ll always be there, we will always be here Theatre, we will always be here
It s hard to say, in the world that i knew Of, someone visited my mind in wonder
Someone said that the world is really strange, as revolving doors kept spinning Of, someone said that the world is really strange
no such thing as who am i?
Growing weary, someone said that the world is really strange, read to me a story now
Someone said that the world is really strange, i ll be yours now
Read to me a story now, as revolving doors kept spinning Of, read to me a story now
Keep cheap platitudes again, i ll always be there
Subdue these sounds forever, someone said that the world is really strange