Is there out there stillLife on the streetsAnd hearts still beatingIn the city?Or are there only eyesThat burn with fearAnd tears that searDown the faces of the dead?Seems to me we lost them long agoThere’s too much painNot much pityGot to get these tombstonesOff my brainHere and nowNot in the fucking ever after.
FR:
Est-ce que dehors il y a encoreDe la vie dans les ruesEt des coeurs qui battentDans la ville?Ou n'y a t'il que des yeuxQui brûlent appeurésEt des larmes qui brûlentEn coulant les visages des mortsIl me semble que nous les avons perdus il y a longtempsIl y a trop de douleurPeu de pitiéIl faut que je chasse ces pierres tombalesEe mon espritIci et maintenantPas dans ce putain de lendemain

Love is foolish in so many ways,Leaves the heart bruised then fades away,
Until we find someone to take away the pain,
But I’m still reminded of you in so many ways
So this is a song to remember those happy days,To fly above the clouds and let our inhibitions slip away.It get’s a bad press when it leaves so many hearts bruised,
But, when you find it’s there, there’s nothing you can do.
But love x3
So this is a song to remember those happy days,To fly above the clouds and let our inhibitions slip away.It get’s a bad press when it leaves so many hearts bruised,
But, when you find it’s there, there’s nothing you can do.
But love x3
Nothing you can doNothing you can doNothing you can do but love them
Nothing you can doNothing you can doNothing you can do but love them
So this is a song to remember those happy days,To fly above the clouds and let our inhibitions slip away.It get’s a bad press when it leaves so many hearts bruised,
But, when you find it’s there, there’s nothing you can do.
So this is a song to remember those happy days,To fly above the clouds and let our inhibitions slip away.It get’s a bad press when it leaves so many hearts bruised,
But, when you find it’s there, there’s nothing you can do.