People who brought you here
Are making breakfast downstairs
Ring the bell
As quietly they can
Sat on the chairs
A peace perfected through the years
You are weak but you are protected

When it's getting dark
You're eyes are tied to the ground
They light the fire up
To keep you around
And they try
At all times

Traces of time
The twisted angles of the spine
As you wash your hair
And promise it's okay
Stop by the stairs again
And hold your breath and shake your head
Then you greet them with affection

When it's getting dark
Your eyes are tied to the ground
They light the fire up
To keep you around
And they try
At all times

La canción fue subida el 27 de Enero de 2009 a las 21:08 horas. Consulta toda la información de I Was A King en Alternative Volume.

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