Testo: Doves. Kingdom of Rust. Lifelines.
Well I, feels like a place I've never been
And I, feels like a place I've never seen
Oh, somebody's givin' in but I'm not
Somebody's givin' it but I'm not
Somebody's givin' it a lifetime
Somebody threw you a lifeline
Somebody wakes to the sun in the sky
Others are livin' with hate in their eyes
Oh, the fires that you made and the earth that you walk
The ground beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk
The ground beneath and the earth that we walk
All gone
And yeah, there are pictures of the sun
And yeah, just like sketches of the sun
The colors run
Somebody's givin' in but I'm not
Somebody's givin' up a whole lot
Somebody's givin' it a long time
Somebody threw me a lifeline
Sometimes it's hard to see things straight
Tryin' to make sense of a single page
Sometimes you seem to spend your life tryin'
But I'm just lookin' for my lifeline
The fires that you made and the earth that you walk
The soil beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk
The ground beneath and the earth that we walk
The earth that we walk, gone, all gone
And it feels like a place I've never been
And I, feels like a place I've never seen
Oh, somebody's givin' in but I'm not
Somebody's givin' it but I'm not
Somebody's givin' it a lifetime
Somebody threw you a lifeline
Somebody wakes to the sun in the sky
Others are livin' with hate in their eyes
Oh, the fires that you made and the earth that you walk
The ground beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk
The ground beneath and the earth that we walk
All gone
And yeah, there are pictures of the sun
And yeah, just like sketches of the sun
The colors run
Somebody's givin' in but I'm not
Somebody's givin' up a whole lot
Somebody's givin' it a long time
Somebody threw me a lifeline
Sometimes it's hard to see things straight
Tryin' to make sense of a single page
Sometimes you seem to spend your life tryin'
But I'm just lookin' for my lifeline
The fires that you made and the earth that you walk
The soil beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk
The ground beneath and the earth that we walk
The earth that we walk, gone, all gone
And it feels like a place I've never been
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