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Kingdom Of Giants

Blue Dream

 

Blue Dream

(álbum: Passenger - 2020)


(We were stuck in a dream
And we built these walls out of nothing
And the hurt's calling
And now the hurt's calling
We couldn't stop these walls from talking)

There's a cancer growing in my head
Telling me to just keep quiet
You're the ghost that's always haunting me
In between the breath and silence

Let me breathe, it could be so simple, so simple

'Cause we were stuck in a dream
And we built these walls out of nothing
And the hurt's calling
And now the hurt's calling
We couldn't stop these walls from talking

I guess I play the victim
Even though I know it's my fault
I turn these nothings into somethings
Leaving nothing to learn from
And now you hang your head to slow songs

Let me breathe, it could be so simple, so simple

'Cause we were stuck in a dream
And we built these walls out of nothing
And the hurt's calling
And now the hurt's calling
We couldn't stop these walls from talking

I let you in, you let me go
I left the light on you didn't come home
Now I walk the halls with love's ghost

Let me breathe, it could be so simple
Overthink everything too much
Let me breathe, it could be so simple, so simple, so simple

I let you in, you let me go
I left the light on you didn't come home
Now things are looking grim
Not only are these walls talking
They're paper thin

I let you in, you let me go
I left the light on you didn't come home
Now things are looking grim
Not only are these walls talking
They're paper thin

We were stuck in a dream
And we built these walls out of nothing

We were stuck in a dream
And we built these walls out of nothing
And the hurt's calling
And now the hurt's calling
We couldn't stop these walls from talking

Loneliness is just the half of it
We couldn't stop these walls from talking

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