Woorden: Jonny Craig. Taking Time For All The Wrong Things.

Hey now, your voice is getting tired from screaming over wind
Hoarse now, we can't even mouth the words
That will one day save us from ourselves
The nights are getting colder and the ground is frozen at my feet
Your eyes once kept me from living in this shadow

There was a time that I was not afraid
Today is the day we send this wind away

Why won't the air clear up our problems
It picks its way through our bodies
No hope, no faith, just the same old mistakes

That hollow out my body, hollow out my dreams of you
No hope, no faith, do you really understand
How far we've made it? The clouds come rolling in
No hope, no faith, the sun goes down below
No hope, no faith, and here comes the shadow

There was a time that I was not afraid
Today is the day we send this wind away