Hold, hold, hold until the summer, | |
when the walls are gold, and the halls are clear. | |
(can you see the sunrise?) | |
It makes me cry, because it looks so fine. | |
(could you love such violence?) | |
It hurts my eyes, but it breaks the silence. | |
Go, go, go into the summer, | |
when the walls are gold and the halls are clear. | |
(can you feel a heartbeat?) | |
It makes me cry, because it feels so fine. | |
(could you be so helpless?) | |
I’ll trade my heart for someone else’s. | |
Mornings, I can’t barely stand | |
The weight of meaning slows my breathing. | |
Water’s water, land is land, | |
but neither’s either by the evening |
Hold, hold, hold until the summer, | |
when the walls are gold, and the halls are clear. | |
can you see the sunrise? | |
It makes me cry, because it looks so fine. | |
could you love such violence? | |
It hurts my eyes, but it breaks the silence. | |
Go, go, go into the summer, | |
when the walls are gold and the halls are clear. | |
can you feel a heartbeat? | |
It makes me cry, because it feels so fine. | |
could you be so helpless? | |
I' ll trade my heart for someone else' s. | |
Mornings, I can' t barely stand | |
The weight of meaning slows my breathing. | |
Water' s water, land is land, | |
but neither' s either by the evening |
Hold, hold, hold until the summer, | |
when the walls are gold, and the halls are clear. | |
can you see the sunrise? | |
It makes me cry, because it looks so fine. | |
could you love such violence? | |
It hurts my eyes, but it breaks the silence. | |
Go, go, go into the summer, | |
when the walls are gold and the halls are clear. | |
can you feel a heartbeat? | |
It makes me cry, because it feels so fine. | |
could you be so helpless? | |
I' ll trade my heart for someone else' s. | |
Mornings, I can' t barely stand | |
The weight of meaning slows my breathing. | |
Water' s water, land is land, | |
but neither' s either by the evening |