Well the pebbles on this beach are not quite within my reach although
I’d like to take some home, yeah, I’d like to take some home with me
In memory

It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance

And we’re clean out of dreams
We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown
A sure thing to bring you down

Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?
Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear
Will you be that courage for me?

Tell me please, will you be that courage for me?
But I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you

The pebbles on this beach slide slowly into reach, or that’s how it seems
Like I finally found something where no one can intervene
Where the truth can come finally clean, I’m sure you know what I mean

It’s so hard to make a stance, not to feel we’re one last chance

And we’re clean out of dreams
We’ve become a foreign sound, a kaleidoscope of brown
A sure thing to bring you down

Can’t you see that a change is coming and the view’s so different from here?

Tell me something to prove, we’ve nothing to fear
Will you be that courage for me?

Tell me please will you be that courage for me?

But I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
No I never had the chance to ask you
I never had the chance to ask you nor to say goodbye
No I never, never, never, never never never never never never…

HOLOW
Holow girl a shadow in the world, a runaway again.
Lost and found you're up and then you're down, you turn to dust again.
I don't know what to do with myself
I don't feel like I'm inside myself
It seems to me that everything I do, it turns against me, yeah.
Hollow , hollow again.

I am falling I am fading.
I am falling I am fading I am fading.

Save me, save me. I'm hollow again.

I don't know what to do with myself
I don't feel like I'm inside myself

Hollow again.
I am falling I am fading I am fading.
Hollow again. Fading.

Save me, save me. I'm hollow again.
Hollow , hollow again.

What made perfect sense last night may vanish tomorrow
Fearful of what we did fearful of what they saw
Who knows what pain you hide, tears will never show
Fearful of what we did, fear turns hearts into stones
Maybe silver bruised your skin and freezed you to the bones
When nothingís there to steal when glowingís turned to ghost.
What made perfect sense last night may vanish tomorrow
Fearful of what we did fearful of what they saw
Iím the heat that kept you warm fighting moons in free fall.
Never wished to make you cry what I meant theyíll never know.