The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That's not what Ты want to hear
One is born so one can die
Ты must wait a real long time
That's еще than Ты can bear
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the день Ты cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
Rolling in on a burning tire
You're gonna set my house on fire
Just to Показать me that Ты were there
Цветы raised up like a snake
Ты will raise to leave me bait
And always, always take
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the день Ты cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That’s not what Ты want to hear
That’s not what Ты want to hear
The road is always clear
That's not what Ты want to hear
One is born so one can die
Ты must wait a real long time
That's еще than Ты can bear
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the день Ты cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
Rolling in on a burning tire
You're gonna set my house on fire
Just to Показать me that Ты were there
Цветы raised up like a snake
Ты will raise to leave me bait
And always, always take
And the days will come and go
And the band will march alone
Till the день Ты cast a shadow
And it's nothing like your own
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear
That’s not what Ты want to hear
That’s not what Ты want to hear
It's all hats off now, all drum rolls and applause
By slight of the hand Ты will turn them into dust
A face to face Ты will lead them by the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
Ты say Ты keep them close by
They're closer than Ты think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
Далее spring will bring Ты back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe Ты will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage
By slight of the hand Ты will turn them into dust
A face to face Ты will lead them by the fall
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
It’s all good luck charms
All trying to understand
Indeed inside me will always hope for worse
Ты say Ты keep them close by
They're closer than Ты think
A track fiend and the saw dust
You're allowed to stare it out
Далее spring will bring Ты back again
You'll sigh and crack the whip for us
And maybe Ты will be the one
Who'll draw the line in the sand
For us to crawl
It's all past bats now
All painting gorgeous time
And maybe when the night comes
You'll open up the cage
You'll open up the cage