Our Bodies Will Never Be Found Songtext
von LostAlone

A sharp hard feeling where you are
And the soul remembers
Every step, a trail of thought
An introspection

I can′t sleep today
Got feelings but don't know how
How they are to trace

A lucid dream aquarium thoughts
A form I take in
Simple sounds that make up noise
A static prison

I don′t know the name
For feeling this deranged
I've got to make the right impression


This is the moment of our lives, oh
I've got a story to save my mind, oh
Bottle your echo for a keepsake
Trick voice of the heartache
And our bodies will never be found
We′re both beautiful on our own
And this is our lifestyle

A tempered reason, a vanished thought
A rescue mission
A quickened pace so as not to distort
The initial vision
How hard it is to learn
The beatings and the words
I don′t know the name
For feeling this deranged
I've got to make the right impression

This is the moment of our lives, oh
I′ve got a story to save my mind, oh
Bottle your echo for a keepsake
Trick voice of the heartache
And our bodies will never be found
We're both beautiful on our own
And this is our lifestyle


This is the moment of our lives, oh
I′ve got a story to save my mind, oh
Bottle your echo for a keepsake
Trick voice of the heartache
And our bodies will never be found
We're both beautiful on our own
And this is our lifestyle