Fossil Collective
Monument
You laid a rose on your father's honorAnd the wrong words are comin' outYou paved the road and watched the final hourComin' round, you're comin' roundYou lay awake and counting down the hoursIn a room you waited for the world to comeAnd all the while your balance stop the towersTo fall down, to fall downAll we lovedWe find out, we find outAll we lostWe find out, we find outAll we lovedWe find out, we find outAll we lovedWe find out, we find out
From Letras Mania