Dead Spin

We took ourselves right through the window, and saw our past it was not present

 Sneaking to the arboretum, we don't even really need them

 No I’ll wait for you

 No no no, it can't be true

 Paradise is just an altar for the gods that will not perish

 It seem was saw, we knew, and wanted all there is to even offer 

 No, I’ll wait for you

 No no no, it can't be true

 No no no, I won’t come in

 Just wake me up for your dead spin

 Just wake me up for your dead spin

 Growing out your hair it’s longer 

 Patches know he grows much fonder

 Leaping rivers seem to alter

 All that is unknown

 No no no, I’ll wait for you

 No no no, it can't be true

 No no no, I won’t come in

 Just wake me up for your dead spin

 We know when you think you’re sleeping

 Stealing all the burning children

 Walk us home to see the lighthouse

 Look how it has grown