Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Missing Words, artist - Ravenscry. Album song The Attraction of Opposites, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 26.05.2014
Record label: Revalve
Song language: English
Missing Words |
I seldom see your gentle face, your lovely ways |
The places and the sounds I lived when you were there |
And you’ve spoken to my eyes and filled the void into my brain |
I was fragile and I felt for a while like in a shelter |
And you know when I cry and dig inside of me |
Then I look for the moments when I used to live, |
Finding every word swallowed for a matter of pride, |
'cause only there I find you |
And I remember now to bring you back, |
I remember the stories and the bruise on my hand, |
To tell you more about me |
For the time you had beside me. |
So going on and bang my head I realized |
That coolness is a weapon that you can’t deny, |
'cause while you lose your time to get your own integrity, |
It erodes your humanity |
Does it slowly, does it from within. |
And you know when I cry and dig inside of me |
Then I look for the moments when I used to live, |
Finding every word swallowed for a matter of pride, |
'cause only there I find you |
And I remember now to bring you back, |
I remember the stories and the bruise on my hand, |
To tell you more about me |
For the time you had beside me. |
In my nights, forever dense, I guess you’re here, |
It seems I can catch you now, not to let you go, |
Catch you now, not to let you go, because now I know |
Now I hear you, now I know, now… |
And from the top of my reserve without a sense, |
One day I came there just in time to say goodbye |
Then I’ve reached the highest peaks of world, I did all by myself, |
I tried to thank you for the first time, |
But maybe I didn’t shout enough. |
And you know when I cry and dig inside of me |
Then I look for the moments when I used to live, |
Finding every word swallowed for a matter of pride, |
'cause only there I find you |
And I remember now to bring you back, |
I remember the stories and the bruise on my hand, |
To tell you more about me |
For the time you had beside me. |