Tekst:
Emarosa Relativity

: The fear sets in, of knowing how short our time is the shortness of stride, not a single excuse to prove that we were meant for this everything starts

: You loved it when my heart dropped, paused, stopped, and walked away full of content that it went your way these cuts that i've caused are never to

: Out of place, put him down, hes all strung out don't hold your breath for too long, this moments fading out now our souls have caught on fire well

: It feels so pointless is anyone there? Where is your faith that keeps you moving? Who decides how far we go Who walks behind us in case we trip over

: We'll base these lies on this one night for you. And out of the mold we?ll rise Out of the mold Take back what I own And for you I?m alive. This household

: (Instrumental)

(Instrumental)

Now I?m passing every street light with ease the street signs are much too dark to even pretend I?ve been here before where is your hand to guide me

The fear sets in, of knowing how short our time is the shortness of stride, not a single excuse to prove that we were meant for this everything starts