Songtext von All Tomorrow's Saints

This is a landslide As we crawl through the dark The world turns its hands up to you And you are letting go Ice on the mirror And the fever will start The days and the minutes for you But you are letting go You are letting go Will you fall to your knees? Will you call out my name? Will you reason with the sorrow in their eyes? For all tomorrows Fall and they bleed Will you need them again? Is it heaven or time we deny? For all tomorrow’s saints For all tomorrow’s saints For all tomorrow’s saints Under the curtain The screen has no spark The world turns its eyes back to you And you are letting go Swollen reflection And the fever will start The lost and the empty for you But you are letting go You are letting go Will you fall to your knees? Will you call out my name? Will you reason with the sorrow in their eyes? For all tomorrows Fall and they bleed Will you need them again? Is it heaven or time we deny? For all tomorrow’s saints For all tomorrow’s saints For all tomorrow’s saints