LEARN LYRICS

From the great dream, I don't want to wake up

And it fails me a bit more, my reality

I still feel them like a lump in my throat

And the memory becomes a storm

In this house there aren't ghosts

They're just memories

From other times

From good moments

Vultures flew in the sky

That foretell demise

The end of times

We become eternal

So many photos filling the frames

My own museum

There aren't many trophies

With you, I have enough

And even though I carry you in my blood

It hurts to feel you so far away

You sparkle in the sky

And now I celebrate you

I keep trying

So close the impact

We have to be really strong to see death

Upright and honorable

Tired of thinking about it

I can't avoid it

I want us together to have one last drink with you

I've already lived what I could live

Sorry that I have to go

At night, I conquer the silence

And the absence of noise creates a void

Sorry that I have to go

Sorry that I have to go

In this house there aren't ghosts

They're just memories

They're a thousand feelings

From what we lived

When you were here