Broken hearts made of stone |
Did we lose our sensitivity? |
Now you can find them all alone |
Watching flaming dreams go by |
You're trying to catch the |
Break of dawn |
Blame it on your curiosity |
So eternally |
Your empty dreams come back |
And out into the sun, |
Into the sun |
Now we have a lot of love to give |
But it's not released through |
All the misery |
I dream of a past |
That we could have |
Felt like we made up so entirely |
Now we have a lot of love to give |
But it's not released through |
All the misery |
I dream of a past |
That we could have |
Felt like we made up so entirely |
You stick around, you got it bad |
But no one's out there you |
Can listen to |
It seems to be so hard to |
Find the colorful |
State of mind |
But still you're trying to |
Catch it all |
Blame it on your own |
Philosophy |
Eventually |
Your empty dreams come back |
And out into the sun, |
Into the sun |
Now we have a lot of love to give |
But it's not released through |
All the misery |
I dream of a past |
That we could have |
Felt like we made up so entirely |
Now we have a lot of love to give |
But it's not released through |
All the misery |
I dream of a past |
That we could have |
Felt like we made up so entirely |
Bridge: |
Now we have a lot of love to give |
But it's not released through |
All the misery |
I dream of a past |
That we could have |
Felt like we made up so entirely |
Bridge: |
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Ending: |