So Here It Goes Songtext
von Emma Tricca

So, here it goes
And the seasons, they change hands
So, here it goes
And the weather, it changes hands Through tinted glasses and silverware
Ice at your tomb, and it′s cold and glare
So, here it goes


So, here it goes
And the stars are changing hands
So, here it goes
And the moon, it's changing hands
Through tinted glasses and silverware
I see the moon, it′s searching for stairs
So, here it goes