Finding your reasons You're finding your way back here Finding your reasons You're finding your reasons here And it falls away And you're hanging on
The future five align Empty promises, find us all the time Would your put it on the line? For the lost and frozen years Leave us the bastard sons Leave
whispers in my ear, promising everything I'd ever want to hear, Pointing the way passed tattered leather bounds, Towards a promised unseen light via unholy ground... Her name was sunset
The future five align. Empty promises find us all the time. Would you put it all on the line for the lost and frozen years? Leave us the bastard sons.
The future five align. Empty promises find us all the time. Would you put it all on the line for the lost and frozen years? Leave us the bastard sons
I feel like I've Been Going nowhere in my life for years All these empty promises empty threats. it was such a dark static moment when we met. nothing
