Desperately Still Songtext

von The Last Dance

From the faults in you to the ruin of we
From the eyes to the hands to the nothing
Nothing desperately we

From the front lines can it be seen
We adoring every move you make
Subtle things lost to life

Beyond the competing, we are the strangers
Falling ever forward through the web of you
Subtle lies lost on life

Could I be the one to torture the dreaming
Away from the fairytale, into the burning
A love in the silence rewards the hopeless
A cry that grows larger and smaller with wanting

If I lose myself here
In lost dreaming silence
A dance with the light in you
If I find myself here
Screaming rage
A dance with the wiser
Desperately wiser

Could I be the one...

Desperately still you scream
Desperately wiser
Desperately still you scream

Could I be the one...

Desperately still you scream
Desperately wiser
Desperately wiser