Further Seems Forever - The Sound Lyrics
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The Sound
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What Are The Lyrics For The Sound By Further Seems Forever?
If I only had an ocean to compliment the sky
I'd pull it down And paint it for you And I'd never question why 'Cause red would mean you loved me And blue would mean you cared But black my heart when left alone To cold and killing stares. This is the burning of a dream. The sound now turns to silence But ill keep spinning around Naked in the rain of my own tears As they fall into the Bucket of your apologies While closing everyone else's eyes Because your own are shut Not to see the volume rise again. Feels like I'm waiting in the last hiding place on earth Hangman's noose tight round my neck But I'm saved and For 100,000 memories Been washed ashore Be swept again by forever And sailed away from you. The sound now turns to silence But I'll keep spinning around Naked in the rain of my own tears As they fall into the Bucket of your apologies While closing everyone else's eyes Because your own are shut Not to see the volume rise again. Only you could row my boat ashore If only you could set my fears at rest But until lack of sympathies regress I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting For your call. The sound now turns to silence But I'll keep spinning around Naked in the rain of my own tears As they fall into the Bucket of your apologies While closing everyone else's eyes Because your own are shut Not to see the volume rise again. |
Who Wrote The Sound By Further Seems Forever?
Antonio Rossi, Vincenzo Consiglio
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