Tekstovi: Kick Over The Traces. The Sleeping Voice. A Fragile Moment.

Would you like me to paint a portrait
Of all the words that were said
You and I stopped talking

?Cause all I could paint
Would be black stripes on a canvass

A wonderful scar across the corner of my chest
Which makes me collapse onto the sand
A fire in my heart is burning
As the shoreline clouds my judgment

In a single fragile moment
Everything was more open
Back when I was afraid of the truth
But I?ll never have my closure

I get the fact that I never ever realized
Who I was
But the scene has changed
And it?s the end for me

A wonderful scar across the corner of my chest
Which makes me collapse onto the sand
A fire in my heart is burning
As the shoreline clouds my judgment

In a single fragile moment
Everything was more open
Back when I was afraid of the truth
But I?ll never have my closure

I?m not going to back down
Even though I?m not around
I?m not going to back down
Even though I?m not around
I won?t back down

In a single fragile moment
Everything was more open
Back when I was afraid of the truth
But I?ll never have my closure [x2]