Fiesta Minor - Funeral | Текст песни

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Trip and stumble on this awkward morning
The shafts of light piercing through the open glass
Stretch and rejoice in lathargic sadness
For 'tis the season of death

Fog lines the streets in respect
Awaiting the funeral of the fallen
Long, bare branches grieve today
I'm alone again

And every time
I look into your eyes
I lose my breath and catch it ten thousand times
I could die inside of your smile

I remember the day we went and sat by the river
You asked me how to live life and what to do
I told you to take risks and do things people don't expect

Your lips on mine, your hands on my skin
Finally inside me my heart was beating
Finally inside me, I felt alive again

You made me feel alive again

...

And every time
I look into your eyes
I lose my breath and catch it ten thousand times
I could die inside of your smile

You are everything
I am nothing