Editors - Marching Orders (Alternative Version) | Текст песни

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I can’t open my mind
But there’s the makings of a dreamer in you
In these desperate times,
I’m wallking home, walking home to you.
I will fall with the rain
I will flicker with the flame, the fire.

I used to write down my dreams
Now they’re gone when my eyes open on you.
Well even though you fucked up
There’s still the makings of a dreamer in you.
I will fall with the rain
I will flicker with the flame
I will fall with the rain
I will flicker with the flame, the fire (the fire).

These are the marching orders
These are the rules that we break
These are the doubts we cling to
Trying to get more
Trying to get more

These are the marching orders
These are the rules that we break
These are the doubts we cling to
Trying to get more
Trying to get more than we take.

These are the marching orders
These are the rules that we break
These are the doubts we cling to
Trying to get more
Trying to get more

Trying to get more…