Life is Beautiful

A Bloody Canvas

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    As i walk these broken streets of rome
    i know i've never found a better home
    then where we're living now, the shores of pompeii
    but there's something wrong, its a mortals song
    they said they don't believe, i found him on the tree
    outside the cathedral
    its not alright anymore,
    its not fair to hold a hand, when the taste of sand
    and volcano blood is like a quiet world and a heart of mud
    and ash
    but the sun is still shining, so bright through the fog
    isn't that kind of odd?

    i can feel a heartbeat from a distance
    its barely in my chest
    i know i wouldn't have this meaning
    if you were like all the rest
    its like the sun is a beacon
    just lighting my path, as i walk through the dark
    yeah, you're an echo, a phrase
    my halcyon days
    are all thanks to you
    you've brigtened my spirits, gave hope to my heart
    even in the pitfalls of history
    well history tends to repeat itself
    just like i'm repeating words

    as the gray skies of that tuesday rain down wallstreet men
    i know its somehow better than it maybe could have been
    as the prices fall, that baby crawls and doesn't miss a thing
    he's just a reason for why theres something bright
    in all the darkest days
    call it history, call it fact
    but know even i would travel back
    to that single routine second that the shining era died
    Gatsby was forgotten, replaced by misery
    money new and old was just replaced with shallow dust
    as the sun sets over the midwest shrouding us in shadow
    of what we meant to be
    we're still here, and we still breathe
    who gets any reason to just pack up and leave?
    i'll be the one to stay, saying the money will return

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    i can feel a heartbeat from a distance
    resonating in my chest
    i know i wouldn't have this meaning
    if you turned out like the rest
    oh the sun seems like a beacon
    just a light unto my path, as i walk on through the dark
    yeah, you're an echo, a phrase
    my halcyon days
    are all thanks to you
    you'll shine in all the darkest corners
    spotlights on the sin of man
    when we seem to fight a war just over nothing
    i know theres just a reason it began
    (it began, it began, it began)

    the dust of the city was bound to stay for weeks
    but we all stayed at the screens waiting for the president to speak
    it was all there was to do, yeah there was nothing new
    but thats just news, its just news
    as the orders were all issued and the troops were then deployed
    it was all that we had left with our morale since destroyed
    but nothing is broken when it was never fixed
    and it never will be
    but aren't we still free despite all the rules?
    who do you take us for, some halfhearted fools?
    we still have our minds and this freedom of phrase
    someday we'll look back and think that these were the days
    these were the days, since hell, it could've been worse
    that son of a sinner seems like a curse
    but heed my words, hell, it could've been worse

    i can feel this heartbeat through the distance
    echo through my chest
    i know i wouldn't think this meaning
    if you had been just like the rest
    you just made me so happy,
    that the shadows are revealed as trees upon the window
    nothing is as bad as it may initially seem,
    your my echo, a phrase
    this halcyon daze
    is all thanks to you

    looking back on history,
    i find speedbumps in our dreams
    every cloud has silver lining
    and its you who made me see
    the light in the darkness
    i know this song is serious
    but this is seriously love
    i know i may sound foolish,
    but i'm just a fool for you
    i'm just a fool for you
    your an echo, my phrase
    my halcyon days
    a golden haze
    over the pitfalls of history
    when history repeats itself
    just like the words i'm repeating.

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