Testo di The Turn

Can you feel the demise? The distance Pushed apart now we're picking sides Our words become a plea when the absurd become obscene Say this isn't real It's gotten colder, the turn of my neighbour's shoulder The heartstrings are wearing thin I've asked too much of every friend Where do we go from here, when all we know is fear? As compassion subsides We're fearful and restless These lies, they bring the end They're the death of us Say this isn't real It's gotten colder, the turn of my neighbour's shoulder The heartstrings are wearing thin I've asked too much of every friend Where do we go from here, when all we know is fear? The sinking teeth are pulling apart our skin They push past the surface, now we separate within We're forgetting the feeling of body heat The warmth in connection Say it isn't real It's gotten colder, the turn of my neighbour's shoulder The heartstrings are wearing thin I've asked too much of every friend Where do we go from here, when all we know is fear?