Death strikes at night when I’m low: my soul, hollow.
Light of: long gone and unknown, undone, unwhole
Memories of your face like tidal waves
Of your non stop pounding love
Now in a race to the grave
To embrace the one I truly loved.
Don’t think I can know you. My blue, cold gloom
Has me forever consumed with doom in my room
Memories of your face like tidal waves
Of your non stop pounding love
Now in a race to the grave
To embrace the one I truly loved.
It’s to relate when you’re on your own
It’s to awake when you do it alone
Its hard to believe, when the day is long
And the one you love is forever gone
It’s had to relate
It’s hard to believe
It’s hard to re-love
I’ll come out if you’ll come home.
Come out, come out.
the evolution of citizen is almost identical to the typical depiction of human evolution. As you please strays from the previous releases while containing raw emotion. ghøstbødy