Tekster: Gathering (The). The West Pole. No One Spoke.

How did we get here?
Where is the silence?
We need to breath in
How can you sleep when war is all over?

We are walking on fire
We were sinking desire
I am leaving my past
You are changing at last

Why did we go there?
What were we thinking?
We need to breathe out
I need to break through
'cause war is all over

Shiny hours seem far
Seem so far away

We are walking on fire
We were sinking desire
I am leaving my past
You are changing at last

We talked and talked but no one spoke
We laughed and laughed but no one smiled