Lyrics

We correspond in ways beyond No common thoughts to show what's real Exposed to light A constant state of dirty trades We run aground Oh we're conjoined in frowns How to untie these bounds? For when we bleed for when we grieve It's the same cut Now don't confess They'll read our tracks Don't turn me in As we align we shape a grace I have never seen out in the dark A threat was looming large Sometimes a rest would do us good to keep our breathe In a race that was never meant to praise the best Now we are holding out to find Holding out to climb relentlessly To a state of fate that neglects the weight we haul For when we bleed, for when we grieve It's the same cut Now don't confess They'll read our tracks Don't turn me in As we align we shake the grace I have never seen out in the dark A threat was looming large Where all our dreams are made Where all our dreams are made
Writer(s): Patrick Sudarski, Samu Antti Santeri Kuukka, Turo Ville Mikael Kuukka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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