Lyrics
Nothing left if all these memories, like two rays of the sun
so let it be
Egypt had it right, no love escapes this last necropolis, and every word is set aside
No love escapes this last necropolis, calling up the past Paper, are buried deep inside your mind
Now we re breathing as one, egypt had it right
Is everywhere i still want you to be, nothing left if all these memories
Could never keep your spirit far from me, in places no one ever finds
Could never keep your spirit far from me, keep patching up the holes with love and bliss
So let it be, and coffin clothes, old dream mine roads
And coffin clothes, far too cold to walk into the sea Paper, and every word is set aside
now you re gone
Is everywhere i still want you to be, but your breath
Like two rays of the sun, now you re gone
Whispering these signs, now we re breathing as one
Now we re breathing as one, could never keep your spirit far from me Figures, falling off the glyphs
Let me come inside, osirises are guarding me tonight Faded, keep me breathing through these former lives
So let it be, keep me breathing through these former lives Figures, in places no one ever finds
let me come inside
Now we re breathing as one, and coffin clothes, five degrees below
Keep patching up the holes with love and bliss, just come to me like jackals in the night, let me come inside
Numbers in my mind, old dream mine roads
like two rays of the sun
Chicago fires, nothing corresponds to what you mean, now we re breathing as one
are buried deep inside your mind
now we re breathing as one
like two rays of the sun
And coffin clothes, could never keep your spirit far from me
far too cold to walk into the sea
but your breath
Your long eyelashes glide, keep patching up the holes with love and bliss Breathing, is everywhere i still want you to be
could never keep your spirit far from me
Translate the code, now you re gone
but your breath
Like two rays of the sun, keep patching up the holes with love and bliss, osirises are guarding me tonight
Chicago fires, now we re breathing as one Faded, in places no one ever finds
whispering these signs
Let me come inside, now we re breathing as one Faded, nothing left if all these memories
Nothing corresponds to what you mean, and every word is set aside Paper, chicago fires