The Last Page Songtext
von The Sonic Dawn

The darkest eyes in the room
Are staring at the door
A grim ghost of the past
Has come for some more
White clouds in the night
Are quietly drifting by
The shadows slip inside
And turn down the lights

A life in the air on a whirl
It′s the sorrow of the world
That no one seems to care
Care for everyone everywhere


A dry voice on the air
Lets the empty words spread
But a plain truth stares
From the notebook by the bed
A black mountain grows
Right before one's eyes
Night can′t hide the day
Much longer so it shows

Life in the air on a whirl
It's the sorrow of the world
That no one seems to care
Care for everyone everywhere

The life we know is gone
Like snow under the sun
Hitching a ride on a country road
The blue sky feels so cold

A life in the air on a whirl
It's the sorrow of the world
That no one seems to care
Care for everyone everywhere