Текст песни Funeral For A Friend The Distance

Days in motion
From the west coasts to the ocean
Mainline to the sunset
As we're sitting in the van
Heading out to mainland
Age is nothing but a number
The difference in experience that we relate

The distance from where the heart lies between the words and sometimes, it's
A meaning to interpret and relate
A moment in explosions, like looking out the window as we're passing by the places out of state

A conversation
Ending in frustration
I never saw the faces
Before it was too late
Indecision is better than compliance
Questioning the motives
Before it turns to hate

A seconds chance to get things right
Transition between the dark and the light
Coming home to the same things
Leaves me wanting more

Текст добавил platypuscream 25.1.2013 6:05

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