كلمات Sightlines

This night is broken Is broken Your mind is your prison Is your prison These sight, these sight lines Your eyes have seen the sunset In the west end The chaos of spinning signs Of who's lost and Who's listening These sight, these sight lines Unflailing away That you'd never grow louder Hopeless again You're perpetually fallen Fallen again You've no time to squander Your existence They'll pull you down Until there's no choice left but to resist them These sight, these sight lines Unflailing away That you'd never grown lover Hopeless again You're perpetually fallen Fallen again You kept control What all your senses fear You can't protect The ones that you hold dear It swallows you up Until you disappear And you'll never know How to get home again Home again How to get home again Home again How to get home again This night is broken Is broken