Brightheart (with Christian Burns) Songtext

von Giuseppe Ottaviani

Slowburn skies
Birds on a silent lake
Tied to the maps we make filled with diversions

Oh what have we done
What have we done to this
Oh where do we go
Where do we go from here

Shouldn't we try
To wake up the child in our eyes
Before the wolves find glory
Rewind and take it all back to one

Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same

Arctic nights
Words fall like fire and ice
Drowning any afterglow left from the golden days

Oh what have we done
What have we done to this
Oh where do we go
Where do we go from here

Shouldn't we try
To wake up the child in our eyes
Before the wolves find glory
Rewind and take it all back to one

Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same
Hold on, oh this brightheart will never be the same