Оригинален текст
Sheets in nine
frame of time
sister,
brother,
cut to cove
all alone
built of
level
lost the way
back in they
cut of
my prayers
ocean wide
all in tribe
refelction
least so
(chours)
if you do ever have to leave
leave yourself outside the door
if you do ever have to leave
this perfect moment
Held up high
hands are tied
motion
sickness
breathing quiet
all the time
sister,
brother
my half been overnight
it's time like these are less prize
and my hand been overnight
it cost creations higher
(chours)
(situation)
(bring it here)
(it's my life)(x3)
it's my life x2
do you know why?
it's my life
(chours)(x2)