Lyrics
Just like the cliffs at seaside
I lay my head against the surge of today's world
The warm colours you've spread
Through my house and my rooms
Were deceased soon
You'd ask me not to drown deep
But I'm feeling just too close to you in fear
And we're thinking of life stories
The fever keeps surrounding me and you
This is for all days to come
With no one else to blame
Sorry for this mess to rearrange
This is for all days to come
You hold it in your hands
Desolation leads me again and again
I'm gonna need some rest now
To put some sense into this mess
All around me
The warm colours you've spread
Through my house and my rooms
Were deceased soon
You'd ask me not to drown deep
But I'm feeling just too close to you in fear
This is for all days to come
With no one else to blame
Sorry for this mess to rearrange
This is for all days to come
You hold it in your hands
Desolation leads me again and again
And again and again
For days to come
For days to come
A believer in hollowness and fever
I can't see her
I can't feel her
Always find a place to hide
I can't hear her
All days in fever
Always find a place to hide
