Holiday
It's getting lateIt all just wanes and pales and fades awayIf we just want it too muchAnd what a shame if all there isIs all that's gone awayThere's nothing left here for us
Dead light holidayKilling time to make us stayHollow as the promises of yesterdayOn and on the music plays
Memories in paraphraseFalling past my windowLike the morning rain
It's all the sameSo many words remainingAlways too lateIt never seems worth taking
And all the daysAnd all the nights lost sleepingAnd in the endThe secret not worth keeping
Dead light holidayKilling time to make us stayHollow as the promises of yesterdayOn and on the music plays
Memories in paraphraseFalling past my windowLike the morning rain [x2]