Paroles de Joy. Discovery. Invention

Look at slow motion, asleep at the door Next to destruction, reach for the sores Get up, get up, get over, take me to your blackened sky Get up, get up, get over, take me to your blackened sky Sink with your wasted dreams when you can Find time to console them, become what I am If you submit to all the hopes you've made Down, through your heart Get up, get up, get over, take me to your blackened sky Get up, get up, get over, take me to your blackened sky Passed away, I hope you don't mind, what's a little sin to see us through If you want it, get it, go and break my heart, take me to your blackened sky If you want it, get it, go and break my heart, take me to your blackened sky Passed away, I hope you don't mind, what's a little sin, to see us through If you wanna get it, come and break my heart, take me to your blackened sky