Woorden: Stars Of Track And Field. Centuries Before Love And War. Real Time.

Birds watching from the lines
As your heart beats one thousand times
god robots and blood
Will not save you from your own

I listen to the skies fall in real time
I listen to the skies fall in real time.
Why?

Words will forever be gone
As you hide from the inside out
As you hide just to be alone
As you hide just to be alone

I listen to the skies fall in real time
I listen to the skies fall in real time
Why?