Hey kid don't listen to them
we got a long, long way to go
and yes death speaks the truth
but it's imagination that she lacks
may your response be riddled with truth
may your responses be nothing but trust
if trust would be my lover
i'd take her anywhere i go
we'd mark the wolves of the cities
one by one
until our hands show their bones and
for once love would be immortal
and the rivers want to speak
and the deserts sing as well
i Want too, i want war
maybe it is the end for us
but i can't stand still.
make every silence worth it
we got a long, long way to go
and yes death speaks the truth
but it's imagination that she lacks
may your response be riddled with truth
may your responses be nothing but trust
if trust would be my lover
i'd take her anywhere i go
we'd mark the wolves of the cities
one by one
until our hands show their bones and
for once love would be immortal
and the rivers want to speak
and the deserts sing as well
i Want too, i want war
maybe it is the end for us
but i can't stand still.
make every silence worth it