Dawn Songtext
von VIOLET NIGHT
Dawn Songtext
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn′t my heart
Beating
You sang to me
Your eyes saw through me
Words cut like cashmere
I'll wrap you up, we′ll survive here
You're what's soothing me
Like a glass of red wine
Free of apathy
We′ll ration and stand by
We′ll get through the hardest times
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn't my heart
Beating
You sang
I listened, your sentences
A work of pure fiction
I′ll pack my bags
And run away
I made it out, caught the passing train
My battle scars
Are love letters
I'm too hard on myself but
I should′ve known better
We're casualties
In each other′s eyes
Another novelty of a better time
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn't my heart
Beating
If this was a war of attrition
I would lose, I probably wouldn't listen
The houses on the hillside
Cast such a familiar light
I guess she never learned how to love
She told me to pack my bags and run
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn′t my heart
Beating
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn′t my heart
Beating
You sang to me
Your eyes saw through me
Words cut like cashmere
I'll wrap you up, we′ll survive here
You're what's soothing me
Like a glass of red wine
Free of apathy
We′ll ration and stand by
We′ll get through the hardest times
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn't my heart
Beating
You sang
I listened, your sentences
A work of pure fiction
I′ll pack my bags
And run away
I made it out, caught the passing train
My battle scars
Are love letters
I'm too hard on myself but
I should′ve known better
We're casualties
In each other′s eyes
Another novelty of a better time
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn't my heart
Beating
If this was a war of attrition
I would lose, I probably wouldn't listen
The houses on the hillside
Cast such a familiar light
I guess she never learned how to love
She told me to pack my bags and run
I can remember it all too well
Our voices echoed the pictures fell
The slow caress of time and healing
If this is love why isn′t my heart
Beating
Writer(s): Daniel Felix Tienson Smeets, Jacob Van Exter, Pieter Van Exter, Pyke Dajo Pasman, Jacobus Johannes Zandvliet, Bo Kriek Floor, Gino Groeneveld, Sonny Groeneveld, Younes Tool Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
