Grey Tide - This Vision lyrics

rate me

She’s tried to hard

to make it on her own

spent weeks around the world in her decay

A simple smile

still thinking all the while

What’s one more drink to wash away...herself

That kind of love starts to thrill me

And it’s one, two, three

And we’re out the door again

Making the walls into building

Well we’re breaking down,

Well we’re breaking down again

Her shouts out loud

Still covered up in doubt

She thinks about the waves in which she made

A vicious lie

Too tangled to untie

Her tongue tied truths have kept the days long

That kind of love starts to thrill me

And it’s one, two, three

And we’re out the door again

Making your walls into buildings

Well we’re breaking down,

Yeah, we’re breaking down again

Are all of us too old

Are all of us too old

Are all of us too old

Are all of us too old

That kind of love starts to thrill me

And it’s one, two, three

And we’re the door again

Making your walls into building

And we’re breaking down again