Should we get the heaven's shore to run its course
And dry to sand when you can't stand me
You lent me the key
We're waiting for the roof to fall or a phone call
With our names that's not in shame
Where we were, so tender
In the lonely space of sorrow
We found each other in two
We found each other
Captured in reflections
How do we count the time of us
By the clock or the calendar
That's the name I gave to my song
When I was looking at the garden
In the backyard of my parents
The housing price is going high
So they'll have some savings, it's nice
What will we leave for them, the child
Our dead passion and pride
The feeling of loss
But now in this world
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
It's better
For them
To never
Live
