Текст песни Nothing Glorious

Are you still Running scared, Scrolling fingers Through your pretty hair? What's it like To bear a crown And have your powers Be absorbed by friend? The shifting streets Below our feet The season's riddance So we could dance out every beat With masks of pride In every case We scarcely knew What we held in our hands Now you're asking what's to grieve, Waiting for a golden seal Was it faith, or was it sorrow It's fun you end this lonely here Clear is skin And nearly sin Gathering hours in this game That you can't win So ride your shame Sleep here still Until the eyes of oblivion fill