Capital R Romanticism Songtext
von Mascot Year

We walked through the park
You made me feel at home
You told me to take your hand
I couldn′t understand

Your words won't leave my ears
Your words won′t leave my ears


A morning glory
Drifts away in the wind
A million stories
Had yet to begin

Our love was wilting
The sweetest fruit has rot
The earth is breathing
And we are not

What connected us
To the garden beneath our feet
Has been paved over
Anxious shade of concrete

Serenity silently screams