Song | Poor Souls |
Artist | Frontier(s) |
Album | There Will Be No Miracles Here |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
We're safe in our homes | |
In our locked and separate ways | |
We save till our palms our cash above our grave | |
We save till our homes burst apart across the seams | |
We save till our hearts are all gone and now we're free | |
We're finally free | |
We sail to our hopes and tie to our dreams | |
We bow to our hearts and laugh at our pain | |
We hold our heads high above raising waves | |
I hold your hand tight the fade away | |
We all just fade away | |
Our hands are cold | |
But our hearts will burn forever |