The Lost Explorer
Par The High Dials
Album : War of the Wakening Phantoms
Love, love is all around you
Though, though we never found you
I can't do a thing
There is no help I can bring
So I string these words
As a lifeline and a lure
Ice, older than the seas, dear
Sings, whispers in your frozen ear
I can't be there now
As comfort or as shelter
So I made these words
In the hopes you will remember
I can't be there now
As comfort or as shelter
So I made these words
In the hopes you will remember
If no one's coming
When will you save yourself?
If no one's coming
When will you save yourself?
If no one's coming
When will you save yourself?
If no one's coming
