Gravestones

Clothes fall on you
Like tears on skin
And you're falling too
Like it's Berlin

Seventy four
Minutes to breathe
God save our souls
Our dying kin

Gravestones remind us we will
Go cold another night
And their call is hard to cope with
I'm born, another night

Promise me we'll never grow
Never trust what future holds
We're not bound to go slow
When our souls will be sold, will we have purpose?

Gravestones remind us we will
Go cold another night
And their call is hard to cope with
I'm born, another night

And another night we're home

Gravestones remind us we will
Go cold another night
And their call is hard to cope with
I'm born, another night

And another night we're home
All together, all alone
And another night we're home



Credits
Writer(s): Olmo Bertozzi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link