Of Mind – Nocturne Songtext
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Of Mind – Nocturne Songtext
Climb
You′re dehydrated
Fly
Your wings are jaded
Cry
You're enervated
Die
For what you believe in
Try
You′ve nearly made it
Why?
You're the plague within my dreams
Soaring through an atmosphere of an adequate lack of strength
And we're responsible
The truth is that it will end here
Denial′s an impairment of your fear
Can we save us from ourselves?
Can we save us from ourselves? (This is the saviour and its form)
You can break through
Wake me up
Tell me, it′s gone
False hope sells lies I won't buy
We are still one
Let′s attempt escape
Melancholia will feed
We'll admit defeat
The vox popular will cease
The air is thickening
We are drifting
You′re the plague within my dreams
Soaring through an atmosphere of an adequate lack of strength
And we're responsible (We′re responsible)
The truth is that it will end here
Denial's an impairment of your fear
Can we save us from ourselves?
Can we save us from ourselves? (This is the saviour and its form)
What's done is done
One more second chance would be enough
Only on the brink, can we see so clearly
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
You′re dehydrated
Fly
Your wings are jaded
Cry
You're enervated
Die
For what you believe in
Try
You′ve nearly made it
Why?
You're the plague within my dreams
Soaring through an atmosphere of an adequate lack of strength
And we're responsible
The truth is that it will end here
Denial′s an impairment of your fear
Can we save us from ourselves?
Can we save us from ourselves? (This is the saviour and its form)
You can break through
Wake me up
Tell me, it′s gone
False hope sells lies I won't buy
We are still one
Let′s attempt escape
Melancholia will feed
We'll admit defeat
The vox popular will cease
The air is thickening
We are drifting
You′re the plague within my dreams
Soaring through an atmosphere of an adequate lack of strength
And we're responsible (We′re responsible)
The truth is that it will end here
Denial's an impairment of your fear
Can we save us from ourselves?
Can we save us from ourselves? (This is the saviour and its form)
What's done is done
One more second chance would be enough
Only on the brink, can we see so clearly
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Writer(s): Alec Kahney, Amos Williams, Ashe O'hara, James Postones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com