LEARN LYRICS

Who are you really?
Remnants of me
Silver statues
Silk horses
These concrete blades
Have pierced our fears
The rain's frozen with blood
It's frozen our grudges
Times are fickle
We don't see each other anymore
Hands before their eyes
Hide disappointed portraits
Who are you really?
Pieces of summer
And the silver statues
Lose themselves in salt water
Dancing reflections
Have darkened the features
But life takes them back
Our nights will be drowned
Times are fickle
We don't see each other anymore
Hands before their eyes
Hide disappointed portraits