INTROx4
Wasted feelings, broken meanings
time is fleeting
see what it brings.
Hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midni-iiights
lost in sleepless lallabies.
Heaven’s dreaming
thoughtless thoughts, my friends
we know we’ll be ghosts, again
music x2
Sundays shining
silver linings
weightless hours
all my flowers.
A place to hide the tears that you cri-iiied
everybody says, goodbye
Faith is sleeping
lovers in the end
whisper we’ll be ghosts, again
music x2
Heaven’s dreaming
thoughtless thoughts, my friends
we know we’ll be ghosts, again
Faith is sleeping
lovers in the end
whisper we’ll be ghosts, again .