Well the ash ways have flooded,
bodys pile around me
i saw the winds carry the rooftops like shells in water
raise your arms to the setting sun
its the settling motion
the hands of a loved one
grip tight darling here comes the recoil
its coming.
well the ash ways have flooded
hailed what we've become
a choir screams
you can not let them feed from you
im not ready for change
i cant just give up.
Well the ash ways have flooded,
bodys pile around me
i saw the winds carry the rooftops like shells in water
raise your arms to the setting sun
its the settling motion
the hands of a loved one
grip tight darling here comes the recoil
its coming.
well the ash ways have flooded
hailed what we've become
a choir screams
you can not let them feed from you
im not ready for change
i cant just give up.