Sons of Admirals - You're Not There (Live) | Текст песни

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Pour words over me
And all around, the ripples
Rock the boat
I favour entropy
A slow decline, before I
Have to go
Don't take it out on me
It's just revenge, and you're
The instrument
Your actions guarantee
An end to this
But will you ever know?

And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
I forget sometimes

In the aftermath
I fall through stages
Fitting more of grief
Unrehearsed, they seem
To stutter past, a shuffled
Deck unsheathed
Acceptance bows to discontent,
A sense of mourning
Troubles me
Quick anger rears it's head
And settles down, replaced by
Disbelief

And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me

And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
You're not there to call me

And I walk home
As the sun goes down
And listen for your voice
Listen for your voice
But you're not there to call me
I forget sometimes