Из альбома: New Medicines
Do we have the time to lay the line between true life, and you in mine
I want to reel it back before the day when simplicity was washed away
Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills
And we're just heroes, And we're just heroes
For the day
There's a silent urge to leave this cloud when all I want is to hear the sound,
Of your voice devoid of the constant noise, the only sound to fill this void
And do you want this And do you still need this
Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills
And we're just heroes, And we're just heroes
They all won't love me, she won't let me forget
Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled
Like biting on these bitter tasting pills
And we're just heroes, And we're just heroes
Don't make me choose, I'll choose you and this will all be over