Lull Songtext
von Modern Error

Dead and gone
Will my spirit carry on?
Gave up the ghost
No body without its hope
Beautifully tragic
Somewhat chaotic
I know this life has come to pass
Insignificant
As the dust will land
I was never made to last
So think of me as history


Fell apart
Syndrome of a broken heart
Spoken out loud
But no one could hear the sound
Silent until I died
You′re the reason why
With no one behind the mask
Connected more than ever
But further apart
We were never made to last
So think of me as history

You're listening
To the death of me
So where is your love?
Where is your worth?
What is the purpose of the earth?
Where is the cure?
In other hearts
And what does all of this stand for?
I′ll find a way out of this life
With creating change comes sacrifice
I'll find a way out of this life
So think of me as history

History