Текст песни Throes Of Dawn - The Understanding

Come tear the stars from the sky
The silver linings from the clouds
That slowly render the view
Over futures that will never be
These watercolour landscapes
Disappearing into the rain

Withered and frail
All lost in the rain
All lost in the rain
I was not lost in a good way
I was not lost in a good way

Something I knew
Always to lose
Worlds that we built
With silence not words
These confined oceans
Bursting into life

Slowly detach
Those brittle hands
That should have carried us
To brighter futures
To lasting dawns
To a deeper understanding