IRC-Galleria

The tide is low for painless satisfaction
The little time we have is but for greed
We hunger for the bittersweet attraction
For stabbing in the heart is all we need

And now when love and life grow cold
You're here though everything is faded and gone
Somehow we're never growing old
We flee so many miles away from the sun

And still we keep on waiting for tomorrow
Forgiving rays of golden morning sun
Yet there will be time for loss and sorrow
It'll follow us until the day is done

And now when love and life grow cold
You're here though everything is faded and gone
Somehow we're never growing old
We flee so many miles away from the sun

You know there will be something that's worth keeping
You know there will be something beautiful...

And now when love and life grow cold
You're here though everything is faded and gone
Somehow we're never growing old
We flee so many miles away from the sun...