歌词
This bed is so cold
And on the ceiling
Angelic faces wear halos
Of fluorescent light
These hours are nothing
But hands that cast us
Like skipping stones
Into the stillness of night
Was there something you wanted to say
This fortress of hope
This magical thinking
Won’t keep us safe
From the storm
Now the rain
Thinks it's a river
And I'm sailing down
This highway alone
Was there something you wanted to say?
An empty room
Flooded with light
Sudden and bright
Like the sun in a mirror
Nothing’s the same
But nothing’s changed
We’re still just making it up
Down here
Was there something you wanted to say?
Written by: Kalsang Burkhar
