It is dark I can hear the crows And the autumn leaves falls and falls Trees asleep still stretch for the sky They belong to me They stretch for us to see
If all were just dreams we'd be safe But we're all just pale prints of passed days The consequence and the cause The reasons of why we did lose
It is late when I watch the sun hide Hide behind the dark mountainside Taste the salt that lands on my skin There's not a sound, just the storm within
You tore down my walls You stole my armor You're under my skin, you conquer, you win My back's in the dust, you triumph, you grin And I know I'd heal better If I'd surrender to feel And we wrote life as it passed As nothing else could matter at all
You made the sun rise The stars fall and darkness smaller We walked many days in sorrow But also in daylight's grace Sometimes just two lost souls And we wrote life as it passed Much too certain that it'd last forever We were beyond the difficult
Compositores: Henrik Gosta Danhage (Henrik Goesta Danhage), Rikard Jan Zander, Tomas Steffen Englund, Jonas Ekdahl, Johan Niemann ECAD: Obra #34905138