Call it Favour
Yearning for the old
Breaking teeth and bone
Are we alive, broken in time, or are we just terrified
Hold my hand close
Into cold arms, shy away
Splintered by these days we find
The same as before, a whithering call, for someone to bare our torch
Oh, can't wake your feelings
Inside, fight to stay above the ground
Oh, we still believe in
Lost time over what can be found
Bold your labour
A mouth to raise your call
We look into your balance
In a hope that you won't go to pull down all that is to surround
Oh, can't wake your feelings
Inside, fight to stay above the ground
Oh, we still believe in
Lost time over what can be found
Oh, craving the day to wait, this race of
Our lives it haunts our minds
Oh, we fade away to save what's left of
Our minds we long for why
Oh, can't wake the feelings
(Are we alive, broken in time, or are we just terrified)
(The same as before, a withering call, for someone to bear our torch)
Oh, we still believe in
(The same as before, a withering call, for someone to bear our torch
