Lyrics
Fail through files
And look in through them lives
In the night
It's not the same truth
To poke
Not the whole truth
In the glass
And the high will find us through them
Will find us through them
Some say love's not a river
It's not the guy with the fire by the railway
It's you
But it's not the science
It's not decided
Who spoke to me, we'd fail
I spoke up too late
Found you dead
Watching monet balling debt
In the fall
It's not the whole truth
I think I owe you a goodbye
And the high will find us through them
Will find us through them and I
I think about the science
How it's not decided
Who spoke to me
Who spoke to me
We fall into the same faith?
And the high will find us through them
Will find us through them and I
I think about the science
How it's not decided
Who spoke to me
Fell through files
Looking through my life
It ain't good