'bout time we got it right
Mountains escape my view
With phone calls endlessly to you.
Your voice it echoes throughout the two
Distance travelled not only in miles
But in our hearts and our minds
But now my eyes askew
I dream of you
Leaving with blackened souls and eyes,
Stretched out through what seems like endless time
Which ticks past us in a matter of seconds
Your heart and mine helixed
Feeling like we have no one
There's not a soul in sight
We are the night
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
Even through our hardened times
They'll bring us to our knees
And perish on the ocean floor
The darkest of times will stretch out
But clarity is in sight.
We fade
But we are the night
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
'bout time we got it right
'bout time we got it right
'bout time we got it right
'bout time we got it right
'bout time we got it right
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
We are the broken ones
The end of things to come
We are the lost
We are the life
We are the fallen sons
'bout time we got it right
'bout time we got it right

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