| Song | More Than This |
| Artist | Solar Fake |
| Album | Frontiers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| More than this | |
| The bonds are worn away | |
| The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
| Can I sense what I never felt | |
| Or did I become too callous instead | |
| So I’m waiting for the day | |
| I threw your promises away | |
| Now I lie amidst the shards | |
| Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
| When I went through walls of glass | |
| Invisible, but tough to pass | |
| I never questioned the injuries | |
| I don’t want to wait for the reprise | |
| I doubt the more I ask | |
| These stains and marks will always last | |
| And I welcome my desire | |
| To drop the things I once admired | |
| And when I turned my back on you | |
| I thought I’m wrong, but that’s not true | |
| I’ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
| The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
| I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
| The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
| But I want more than this | |
| And if I fall the world’s too small | |
| But really, I want more than this | |
| Your purity, a velvet sea | |
| Your eyes are blinding me |
| More than this | |
| The bonds are worn away | |
| The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
| Can I sense what I never felt | |
| Or did I become too callous instead | |
| So I' m waiting for the day | |
| I threw your promises away | |
| Now I lie amidst the shards | |
| Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
| When I went through walls of glass | |
| Invisible, but tough to pass | |
| I never questioned the injuries | |
| I don' t want to wait for the reprise | |
| I doubt the more I ask | |
| These stains and marks will always last | |
| And I welcome my desire | |
| To drop the things I once admired | |
| And when I turned my back on you | |
| I thought I' m wrong, but that' s not true | |
| I' ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
| The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
| I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
| The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
| But I want more than this | |
| And if I fall the world' s too small | |
| But really, I want more than this | |
| Your purity, a velvet sea | |
| Your eyes are blinding me |
| More than this | |
| The bonds are worn away | |
| The anger sleeps, the world is grey | |
| Can I sense what I never felt | |
| Or did I become too callous instead | |
| So I' m waiting for the day | |
| I threw your promises away | |
| Now I lie amidst the shards | |
| Trying not to hurt myself too hard | |
| When I went through walls of glass | |
| Invisible, but tough to pass | |
| I never questioned the injuries | |
| I don' t want to wait for the reprise | |
| I doubt the more I ask | |
| These stains and marks will always last | |
| And I welcome my desire | |
| To drop the things I once admired | |
| And when I turned my back on you | |
| I thought I' m wrong, but that' s not true | |
| I' ll deal with the disease to remember everything | |
| The truth is plain when thoughts are in vein | |
| I hate to compromise, well, I want more than this | |
| The fury has vented, another end in sight | |
| But I want more than this | |
| And if I fall the world' s too small | |
| But really, I want more than this | |
| Your purity, a velvet sea | |
| Your eyes are blinding me |