Paroles: Phidge. The Tale That Repeats Itself.

An umpredicted storm will find you last to know
So walk ?til you fall down
Let that single tear reflect your soul
Watch the fragments of a long gone smile decompose

They won't stop repeating this tale
Every word every note
Makes me feel like it's all in grey
Nothing goes straight
And it won't 'til everyone's repeating it
Mindless, disgraceful advice
You know this one thing could work out if we'd only wanto to
Groundbreaking, heartless desires
You know that these things would work out ...

They won't stop repeating this tale
Every word every note
Makes me feel like it's all in grey
Nothing goes straight
And it's getting pretty hard to ride through
Waves rolling under into my lungs
And breathing gets hard as waves roll...