Tekster: Beautiful Mistake (The). Other. New Plague.

I remember you sitting there alone,
lost in a sea of something you couldn't call your own
The fault of little things we lost long before,
so tired to even reach out, reach out for the door

We were so naive, we were so naive, we were so naive, we never wanted this
Close your eyes for a field of peace that only we will know, we'll know
Don't you sigh for we'll be the ones to come out, come out golden

I remember just how closed-in you felt,
well, today is a new day and a new hand has been dealt
Our past may have pardon but there's peace for us at last,
we're in the arms of something bigger than our past

We were so naive, we were so naive, we were so naive, we never wanted this
Close your eyes for a field of peace that only we will know, we'll know
Don't you sigh for we'll be the ones to come out golden, you'll know

Close your eyes for a field of peace that only we will know, we'll know
Don't you sigh for we'll be the ones to come out golden, you'll know