Chasing Christy - Graveyard | Текст песни

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• Chasing Christy
• Graveyard

I´ll plant the seeds of the trees on your graves,
the roads we paved, found new beginnings,
for a few years we are saved.

The biggest place of shattered dreams,
potential that never leaves the eternal sleep.
A thousand dead ideals,
just a fraction of them stays alive, buried!

I´ll plant the seeds of the trees on your graves,
the roads we paved, found new beginnings,
for a few years we are saved.
Dead ideals are waking up.

Speak what is on your mind out loud
The place is here, the time is now
Until these trees on our graves will stand.
Let's build our future with our own hands.

Your dreams may seem far from you right now
It doesn't matter when, it doesn't matter how.
Believe in yourself - your dreams will never die
You will never know - if you never try

My stomach feels sick every time I hear these thoughts,
we´ve probably lost.
we have probably lost.

I´ll plant the seeds of the trees on your graves,
the roads we paved, found new beginnings,
for a few years we are saved.

On the roads we paved
for a few years we are saved