Paroles de Listen Closely

Is this the place I've been living in? No breathers or bodies around... trapped inside these walls, trembling... (I'll stay here) I hear you calling, from the furthest end of the world, questioning. Don't tell me that... If the greatest divide is my heart from my mind, Then a copy and shadow of life is all I'll leave behind, to a never-ending night. I hear you calling, from the furthest end of the world, questioning. Don't tell me that the truth demands a wound. I can't keep up with you. Wade through the whispers, of the drunken pleas, aimed at a face unseen, And you'll stumble, too, on the wreckage (on the wreckage)... I'll stay here I hear you calling, from the furthest end of the world, questioning. (questioning) Don't tell me that the truth demands a wound. (that the truth demands a wound) I can't keep up with you...