The darkness, the coal mines knew it best. When the daylight headed west and disappeared. Progression, on the morning goes, But regardless no one knows the day has cleared. Oh we are blind. I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom, While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room, I'll twirl you all around without a sound. The snowfall, the great lakes know it best. When the summers travel west and disappear, Like dry ice, the snowcaps on the hills. Melt like 50 dollar bills of our new year. Oh we are cold. I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom, While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room. I'll twirl you all around without a sound. We're trying hard to alleviate this dizzy feeling. And we're skipping meals because it feels that bad. If we survive we'll stay alive below the ceiling, Of new atmospheres and brighter years that we'll have.
[00:28.000]The darkness, the coal mines knew it best. [00:34:500]When the daylight headed west and disappeared. [00:42:500]Progression, on the morning goes, [00:48:000]But regardless no one knows the day has cleared. [00:54:900]Oh we are blind. [01:10:000]I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom, [01:17:000]While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. [01:24:000]And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room, [01:31:000]I'll twirl you all around without a sound. [02:04:000]The snowfall, the great lakes know it best. [02:10:000]When the summers travel west and disappear, [02:18:000]Like dry ice, the snowcaps on the hills. [02:24:000]Melt like 50 dollar bills of our new year. [02:30:500]Oh we are cold. [02:46:500]I'll be the flowers of the field that slowly bloom, [02:53:000]While you are soundly sleeping on the ground. [03:00:000]And I'll be your escort in a sad waltz around the room. [03:06:000]I'll twirl you all around without a sound. [03:15:000]We're trying hard to alleviate this dizzy feeling. [03:22:000]And we're skipping meals because it feels that bad. [03:29:000]If we survive we'll stay alive below the ceiling, [03:35:000]Of new atmospheres and brighter years that we'll have.
