Tekster: The Deadlights. McGinnis Colors.

How hope keeps us afloat.

I've walked these streets.
It's time to shake myself from being asleep.
But I can't find a way to see this out.

Is this the best we can do?
A generation of impassionate youth?
No, we can't let ourselves down.
How hope keeps us afloat.
Maybe if we could stop daydreaming,
we could live the way we dream.

So tragically
the quiet nights,
you see,
they're killing me.
I can't be the one who misses out.

I'm watching the day break,
in lieu of all the life you take.

Is this the best we can do?
A generation of impassionate youth?
No, we can't let ourselves down.
How hope keeps us afloat.
Maybe if we could stop daydreaming,
we could live the way we dream.

For all the time I spend...
I'm finally glad I'm here.
Because these days, this place-
Can mean so much if we can live right now.
I'll.
Learn.

How hope keeps us afloat