歌詞
The soft unsettled quiet from
A million questions never answered
Expecting conversational
Return more akin to diapason
Hope for reason fades away
A hint of heartache in its place
Gone is the time when I could survive
Nursing on a sweet naiveté, waiting for you
But I'll still hold on hope
As frail as the evening's ghostly gloam
Staring 'til the stars align
Gone is the time when I could survive
Nursing on a sweet naiveté, waiting for you
And still, we stand here, praying
For something more divine
Our hands clasped so tightly
Our eyes are closed and shy
We move along when there's nothing left for us
We move along when there's nothing left for us here
Written by: Casey Crescenzo
