Well the ash ways have flooded, bodys pile around me i saw the winds carry the rooftops like shells in water raise your arms to the setting sun its the settling motion the hands of a loved one
grip tight darling here comes the recoil its coming.
well the ash ways have flooded hailed what we've become a choir screams you can not let them feed from you im not ready for change
i cant just give up.
Well the ash ways have flooded, bodys pile around me i saw the winds carry the rooftops like shells in water raise your arms to the setting sun its the settling motion the hands of a loved one
grip tight darling here comes the recoil its coming.
well the ash ways have flooded hailed what we've become a choir screams you can not let them feed from you im not ready for change