Testi:
Editors

How can you always be late for your arrival? You know I'd forgive you every single time Retreat, retreat I've fallen at the low tide Oh retreat, retreat

Keep close to me now, I'll be your guide. Once we have black hearts, then love dies. Look at us through the lens of a camera, does it remove all of

What has been done to you has been done for a reason From where I'm stood, the view reminds me of home A promise is made in good faith, it means everything

buildings in clouds here our time and our place dear theres life in us yet love these walls we will climb above we really our ants now escape the nest

Cold place, same town So faced with the same frown Crawl down the wall like no-one at all Crawl down the track, find your way back We'll see how this

Here's where the wind leaves its mark across your face, And the ocean knows more than we'll ever know. Wake from our sleep, we are crippled but unique

We put our heads in bags for you We go out of our way to help We put our heads in bags for you We go out of our way to help There's nothing but the

You're answering questions that have not yet been asked All sparks will burn out in the end You burn like a bouncing cigarette on the road All sparks

I'm so glad I've found this I'm so glad I did I'm so glad I've found this I'm so glad I did People are fragile things, you should know by now Be careful