Letras:
Gathering The The West Pole

: As the late evening sun Slides her way through copper clouds Golden leaves from autumn Play over a dusty breeze I slide my way through the empty park

: It is 1 P.M. School bell's ringing My heart beats fast I better get on running She shouldn't be alone I should have been at home Your guns, your lies

: Before the morning wakes Night's gone up in flames Of the neon lights A siren calls my way Don't easily fade away In between the height Light travels

: He has a taste of anger And it's oh so sweet He likes to make it linger And he pulls in every single string We get a warm welcome wrapped in frost

: Once there were beautiful trees Now there are concrete seas An eerie calm has befallen the land Cacophony of wonderful sounds Is replaced by a symphony

I sit scared Your eyes blend into me and then I take in the room Dark and cold, you are atmosphere I wonder who you are, where are you from? And I watch

Before the morning wakes Night's gone up in flames Of the neon lights A siren calls my way Don't easily fade away In between the height Light travels

How did we get here? Where is the silence? We need to breath in How can you sleep when war is all over? We are walking on fire We were sinking desire

When did you loose your smile? Were you walking all alone at night searching endlessly for a way to join the pieces of what you used to be? Let me hold