What are the words
Can't read between the lines
Only an hour left to cover for weeks
And seasons pass by with the winds
Too much unspoken on the wings of the night
We are...
Passengers
Riding across the sea
For all I know
We will miss again
You find yourself in backwoods and the cold
Unfold
All crossing lead the same
The trees are whispering the way to go
A lure in covert down this winding road
We are...
Passengers
Riding across the sea
For all I know
We will miss again
What happened here will never go away
From nightfall til the early break of day
And this our life I fear it whirls astray
I see.
I know.
