Mode Moderne - Waves Upon Waves | Текст песни

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the first time i saw her face was underneath a winters grey
she told me just the sweetest things
they filled me with the darkest dreams

she fades into the winter sky, i never thought to ask her why
we occupied the same space
she amplified my loves disgrace

ive never been impressed by the failures of your innocence
you always were a pulse to me
waves crashing on a distant sea

ohhh here she comes
ohhh there she goes