Once
A day made with all the trails
That you had left behind
Like ribbons lacing the town
Cutting in round
Got around
Gathering in rounds and rounds and rounds
Where the risk is over past
Where wrath can't find the lass
The sun fades almost touching the sea
Waves bleeding beams
Waves bleeding beams
Ten hundred feet
From where I am
The man I used to be persists to row
To discover, war begins the wreck
Your wreck
Floating above
Your ache
Do you think that isn't good to be gentle?
God, no!
I'm trying to be gentle
That you had left behind
Like ribbons lacing the town
Cutting in round
Got around
Gathering in rounds and rounds and rounds
Where the risk is over past
Where wrath can't find the lass
The sun fades almost touching the sea
Waves bleeding beams
Waves bleeding beams
Ten hundred feet
From where I am
The man I used to be persists to row
To discover, war begins the wreck
Your wreck
Floating above
Your ache
Do you think that isn't good to be gentle?
God, no!
I'm trying to be gentle
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Writer(s): Sebastian Guth
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