Vines کے بول

Follow your shadow down to the ocean And get swept up by the sea You are weeping You are weeping All that I’ve done to you Was once done to me Such a wicked, wicked roaming Round in your memories And all your words can try Your words can try But there are things that words can’t say I watch you fall away Fall away As you cower under our graves I swear I saw her in her golden armor Float up around the house Oh so glorious Oh so glorious She came down and put her song into my mouth Her voice lights up the darkest staircase I’m home when you’re around And my song will try My songs can try But there are things that songs can’t say So watch me fall away Fall away As I cower under your graves Am I hopeless? Am I hopeless? I trust you But where are we walking to?