Из альбома: Grown Unknown
Story, let me live
Stories are known to be fixed
For why won't you drawn
Story of your heart
Rush right past the words
To the hidden wood
And who am I as the last light
The echo in a shadowy room
And you leave us
Better told
Then it's been, just been
Never found some home
Story, let me die
Get to the garden and leave
Everybody outside
Stories, sell me, sing
Set through the trees running stream
We all know who all love and invade
And the quiet singing
In the language that we don't know
And you know me better than God
And this snow sings
Let the old decide
You sing my name
Like it's never been before
You're like the only spoon
That got left within time
And the whole will rise up
Like the echo in a shadowy room
And you'll leave us standing tall
You'll leave just been good
Leaving fast from the room