touching you? I'm further and further away Can you feel me touching you? I'm further and further away Can you feel me touching you? I'm further and further away
Translation: Ghosts. Further And Further Away.
me touching you? I'm further and further away Can you feel me touching you? I'm further and further away Can you feel me touching you? I'm further and further away
preys on fear You hunt for love, you electioneer You ran with the dead today Through the cemeteries where ghosts still play The more you ran, look out further away One look and
them say They're blowing it away The fertile crescent is burning today And baby my emotions are too The cradle of humanity has led us all astray And
Labrinth: And Its All Clear For The Day Yeah May The Best Man Walk Away Eh To The Strongest To The Bravest When The Roof Blows Up In Flames Eh And
more than it should be I'm not gonna walk away or turn my head in shame I never thought it could kill me A clean slate, one more day further away I
Put your swords away Im already down the higher we both climb the further we fall now were under looking up into the floor and burn each other though
So don't throw yours away I'm with you You say you feel broken As your breaking down Keep all the anger inside Where it's safe and sound Everyday a
like desert rain And still they fall on and on and on Got to get back to a reason Got to get back to a reason, I once knew And this late in the seasons
all adore you. Andre and Firmin- Prima donna, enchant us once again Andre- Think of your muse... Firmin- And of the queues round the theatre! Andre and
, and how it hates to be cheated! CARLOTTA The stress that falls upon a famous prima donna! Terrible diseases, coughs and colds and sneezes! Still, the
of ghosts Is forcing me apart And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get And the further
day In hope the tide will grant me stay From the ghost that never wanes So torn and frayed My times, lives, faces None can wear away Time slips away
, *and how it hates *to be cheated! * *CARLOTTA *The stress that falls upon a *famous prima donna! *Terrible diseases, *coughs and colds and sneezes! * *
s up man? How longs it been? How longs it been Dad? I don?t know. I?d say about? Verse 1 16 years since you went searching for the holy ghost and got
lives on a loop. it's the same dollar draft, the same whiskey words, the same hanging heart, and the same old scorched earth. we're further and further away
