Текст песни: Ticking Clock + перевод

Stumblin' Jack said,

«What's the point of being dead?»

He’d rather be black-ash

Then dust instead,

Forget to breath,

You know what I mean?

When you’re finally alive,

you don’t even feel it.

You were here, you were here,

A little while, a little while,

And that inside Light

Covered all the Night,

And fireflies burned holes in my eyes.

The Gift is like a ghost,

The fireplace is full,

Within your skin is cooling scars and smoke,

It’s hard to know what’s real,

It’s hard to know what’s real,

‘Cause a little time will change your mind.

Won’t you wait,

Won’t you wait,

Won’t you wait

A while?

AREN’T YOU SCARED?

That it’s gonna stop…

I used to be in love,

I swear I was in love,

But now you just can’t be sure,

I think I’ve seen enough,

I might’ve seen too much,

It attacks your eyes and ears and heart

And it overflows

But never fills your soul.

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