Where the Trees Never Sleep Songtext
von Daybehavior

I′m passing by a railway station
A woman sleeps with a mirror in her hand
Far away a celebration
A map in my hand
Was this day ever planned?
Whatever happened here last time?
Whatever happened with a friend I want to see
I really miss our conversations
I really miss the life the way it was meant to be


It's a quiet brittle small town
Where the sun sets low and the trees never sleep
All the skies we have brought down
Rainbows we chased
All the words we replaced
So many years lived unspoken
So many years now I want to revive
Wish to mend things I have broken
Wish my return will set me alive

It′s a quiet brittle small town
Where the sun sets low and the trees never sleep

Falling through the past
From the first to the last
Memories in my hand
Pouring down like the sand