Lyrics The World Between - Great Collapse

The World Between

The streets
Ghosts theater of headlights
And petrol stream
But you know
We waiting walking forwards
Lost control
Our hands cold grip
These Killing tools
Culture wears
Fools follow fools
The more we think
The farther we fall
And when I look past all the days before
Hurt and lost won’t last though
What’s true
The missing part of me
Isn’t me at all
It’s you
In the city dawn restless souls find an ear
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
The picture I keep safe in my heart of folding time is here
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
For all the friends
Looking out past long idle talk
Through the faulty barred windows
Here and out in the wet night
The Street ghost theater feeling of headlights
But you know rising inside
Falling through the surface
All this is just empty
Just shadows on the wall
Light source behind us
Says fuck the world
Fuck them all
In the city dawn restless souls find an ear
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
The picture I keep safe in my heart of folding time is here
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
Killing tools for killing time
The more we walk to the path unwind
From labyrinth of justified illusion
Nostalgia
Killing tools for killing time
The more we talk is the perfect crime
We make the enemy of good for that
That we can still
Even if we fall
So fuck the world, fuck them all
In the city dawn restless souls find an ear
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
The picture I keep safe in my heart of folding time is here
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world
We hold in our hands that world