All of the Saints of Notre Dame (Stripped)
Soft as a light
Dark as dusk
I don't need eternal life
I believe in us
Hold the night in your hands
I've been waiting for some time
I don't care how it ends
It goes around, goes around like a fire in my head
So quiet down, quiet down
You can hear me ascending
Yeah, yeah
Falling through the air, air, air
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
On my chest reads Capulet
The forest black, we wander to the edge
I make you drink my tears
They won't find you here
It goes around, goes around like a fire in my head
So quiet down, quiet down
You can hear me ascending
Yeah, yeah
Falling through the air, air, air
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
Prophetic dreams, I warned you
You never face the music
You cut your lies with virtue
And your beauty abused it
Dark as dusk
I don't need eternal life
I believe in us
Hold the night in your hands
I've been waiting for some time
I don't care how it ends
It goes around, goes around like a fire in my head
So quiet down, quiet down
You can hear me ascending
Yeah, yeah
Falling through the air, air, air
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
On my chest reads Capulet
The forest black, we wander to the edge
I make you drink my tears
They won't find you here
It goes around, goes around like a fire in my head
So quiet down, quiet down
You can hear me ascending
Yeah, yeah
Falling through the air, air, air
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
All the saints of Notre Dame
Will sing the tragedy of our song
I wanna save us, but it won't be long
I hear, "Ah-ha-ah, ah-ha-ah"
Prophetic dreams, I warned you
You never face the music
You cut your lies with virtue
And your beauty abused it
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Writer(s): John Flynn
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