Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wake for Young Souls, artist - Third Eye Blind. Album song The Third Eye Blind Collection, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 10.11.2013
Record label: Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Wake for Young Souls |
Today I found my soul |
I felt it die inside of me, yeah |
So I turn to you |
Life is like that you know |
I have your face in a photo in high school |
When you were alive, but that’s all I have |
And I can’t remember who I was myself then |
And it doesn’t help |
Still, I looked to you as a friend |
To tell me |
Who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Where does time go now on a wake for young souls? |
You tell me who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Where does time go now on a wake for young souls? |
Like a lullaby you sing |
Oh ooh, oh ooh, oh ooh, mm |
Well, the wind that blows |
It’s blowing colder |
And the child that grows |
She’s growing older |
And the friends we know |
They’ll turn a shoulder |
But the friends we know |
They’re growing colder so |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Where does time go now on a wake for young souls? |
You tell me who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Oh no, on a wake for young souls |
Where’s my soul? |
Where’s my soul? |
Where’s my soul? |
Where’s my soul? |
Where’s my soul? |
Cycle of the moon brings blood to the woman |
In the blood of the woman brings birth of a child |
Child grow up, keep forgetting something |
Birth of a child comes someplace while you |
Even gray days beat the shade to wean |
Unbodied, unsouled, unheard, unseen |
Let the gift be grown in the time to call our own |
Let the gift be sewn before the window’s closing |
Truth is natural like a wind that blows |
Follow the direction no matter where it goes |
So it shall be the Earth and the sea |
Let the truth blow like a hurricane through me |
Oh ooh, oh ooh, oh ooh, mm |
If I’ve been cold, if I’ve spoken in anger |
To have been bold, forgive me |
You know I don’t see your mother |
Not like before |
Though she hasn’t forgotten |
She doesn’t like to be reminded anymore |
Annie got married |
It didn’t come without tears |
Like the day you died I had laughter for these years |
So it’s who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Where does time go now on a wake for young souls now? |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
It’s who we are now, who we are |
Whoa no, on a wake for young souls |
Other things we know |
Are going to fall away from me |
Like a grain of sand |
Slips through a good friend’s hand |