[00:24.201] Well, where were we when stolen turns
[00:31.596] Of torment heard crept through the trees?
[00:39.042] The faceless stage of loaded leaves
[00:46.933] The mountain mounds around our feet
[00:56.843]
[01:09.821] The soiled and severed dormant reeds
[01:17.015] On shopfronts filled our brooding streets
[01:24.564] The love we draw, upon so sweet
[01:32.010] The moment strained our stillness
[01:40.358]
[02:08.269] Above the calls of only men
[02:15.620] That brave the dirt of handheld pen
[02:22.997] And in the end our weightless state
[02:30.426] Was all we had to break away
[02:38.075] I know I should have stayed that day
[02:45.043] Your eyes wrapped 'round me still
[02:51.494]
[03:20.339] And in the now, this wistful town
[03:27.783] Was swept and drowned beneath its ground
[03:36.513]
[03:52.133] But how the streets adore me now
[04:06.250] But how the streets adore me now
[04:14.519]
[04:20.506] My love, my light, my darkness