He spins a tale of a blinding trust, when a life was lost, but it wasn't enough
Tell me this, can you call it love when the wound cuts sharp though the words are blunt?
Want takes hold as a winter's frost but it's hard to say when the line was crossed
One might miss there was still more lost when you're not the one who'll be paying the cost
You might reach where the answers lie, but is his joy worth paying this price?
You sing for him and the tears he cries, but still feel "less" when you measure your life
It may not be his to take, but you'll give this gift so his heart won't break
One might say it's a grave mistake, but the choice remains your decision to make
Building slow, as the moonlight grows
See the lonely rose, blooming steady in the song she knows
Now she goes, vision clouding with the morning's approach
Weary throat, she sings in pain that no-one else will know
It sits atop the tree, he's found a stroke of luck it seems
He'll pluck it free, though he never had to watch her bleed
Now he sees, all the fickleness and petty greed
But he has cast away
A gift that's fallen down beneath their feet
Lithium Done - To the Nightingale (feat. Madalen Klare) Lyrics
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He spins a tale of a blinding trust, when a life was lost, but it wasn't enough
Tell me this, can you call it love when the wound cuts sharp though the words are blunt?
Want takes hold as a winter's frost but it's hard to say when the line was crossed
One might miss there was still more lost when you're not the one who'll be paying the cost
You might reach where the answers lie, but is his joy worth paying this price?
You sing for him and the tears he cries, but still feel "less" when you measure your life
It may not be his to take, but you'll give this gift so his heart won't break
One might say it's a grave mistake, but the choice remains your decision to make
Building slow, as the moonlight grows
See the lonely rose, blooming steady in the song she knows
Now she goes, vision clouding with the morning's approach
Weary throat, she sings in pain that no-one else will know
It sits atop the tree, he's found a stroke of luck it seems
He'll pluck it free, though he never had to watch her bleed
Now he sees, all the fickleness and petty greed
But he has cast away
A gift that's fallen down beneath their feet
Tell me this, can you call it love when the wound cuts sharp though the words are blunt?
Want takes hold as a winter's frost but it's hard to say when the line was crossed
One might miss there was still more lost when you're not the one who'll be paying the cost
You might reach where the answers lie, but is his joy worth paying this price?
You sing for him and the tears he cries, but still feel "less" when you measure your life
It may not be his to take, but you'll give this gift so his heart won't break
One might say it's a grave mistake, but the choice remains your decision to make
Building slow, as the moonlight grows
See the lonely rose, blooming steady in the song she knows
Now she goes, vision clouding with the morning's approach
Weary throat, she sings in pain that no-one else will know
It sits atop the tree, he's found a stroke of luck it seems
He'll pluck it free, though he never had to watch her bleed
Now he sees, all the fickleness and petty greed
But he has cast away
A gift that's fallen down beneath their feet
Writer: Dang Li, Madalen Tojicic
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid