Paroles

You can't predict yourself Eyes closed it's something else You won't be thinking of the things you've left My heart is so alive I've been dreaming of better times The skies won't fall Over things we've said In the hours after light It's my very last thought I'm here in the dark to meet you again Though my heart is on display I'm standing this time From the lines on the floor To the keys in the door In the hours after light It's my very last thought I can't predict myself Holding hands with death's own shake It's the hours afterwards that you question yourself All around birds fly I've been thinking of paradise The skies won't fall Over things we've said In the hours after light It's my very last thought I'm here in the dark to meet you again Though my heart is on display I'm standing this time From the lines on the floor To the keys in the door In the hours after light It's my very last thought I'm here in the dark to meet you again Though my heart is on display I'm standing this time From the lines on the floor To the keys in the door In the hours after light It's my very last thought
Writer(s): Aoife Nessa Frances Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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