Elegy Songtext
von Carina Round

Something ripped me open
From my little death awoken
The fading rhythm of a lifeline
Is music for a dead child

I′m skirting the rim
Skirting the rim of reality
Skirting the rim
Lord, don't pull me in

Somehow everything is broken
Hours past but never replayed
I sing the sickness of a love that
Knowing limbs could never be made


There are cracks where the white light burns through
Seems I see everything but the truth
Once more to that sacred place
The dream that sucks me under

I′m skirting the rim
Skirting the rim of reality
Skirting the rim
Lord, don't pull me in

Somehow everything is broken
Hours past but never replayed
I sing the sickness of a love that
Knowing limbs could never be made

Somehow everything is clearer now
Hours past was never already
I sing the sadness of a moment
Knowing limbs was never seen the same