Distant Light
Holygram
5:15You sell a world you made of clay You don't know why you feel alive And now the days fall into sorrow And all the cities set alight No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway You save a life to symphasize Go save a light inside your pain We don't know the city no more And all the people are insane No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway No more hideaway You sell a world you made of clay You don't know why you feel alive And now the days fall into sorrow And all the cities set alight No more hideaway No, I can't see you, well No, I can't see you, well No more No more No more No more No more No more No more No more No more No more No more No more