He was the congregation's vagrant
With an unrequited love
When your passion's exaltation
Confirm then finding refuge is not enough
She was the youngest of the family
And the last to be let go
They decided they would try to make it on their
own
[Chorus]
Oh, memories...
Where'd you go?
You were all I've ever known
How I miss yesterday
And how I let it fade away
(where'd you go?...)
When july became december
Their affection fought the cold
But they couldn't quite remember
What inspired them to go
And it was beautifully depressing
Like a streetcar named desire
They were fighting for their love
That started growing tired
Oh, memories...
Where'd you go?
You were all i've ever known
How I miss yesterday
And how I let it fade away
(don't fade away...)
Money lost momentum
And the bills were piling high
Then the smile, it finally faded
From the apple of their eye
And they were young and independent
And they thought they had it planned
Should've known right from the start
You can't predict the end
Oh, memories...
Where'd you go?
You were all i've ever known
How I miss yesterday
And how I let it fade away
Oh, memories...
Where'd you go?
You were all i've ever known
How I miss yesterday
And how I let it fade away
(don't fade away...)
terça-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2014
This Is Gospel
This is gospel for the fallen ones
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories
Oh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
Oh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
When gnashing teeth
And criminal tongues conspire against the odds
But they haven't seen the best of us yet
If you love me let me go
If you love me let me go
'Cause these words are knives
And often leave scars
The fear of falling apart
Truth be told I never was yours
The fear, the fear of falling apart
Oh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart Oh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
This is gospel, for the vagabonds
Ne'er-do-wells and insufferable bastards
Confessing their apostasies
Led away by imperfect impostors Oh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heartOh oh oh this is the beat of my heart
This is the beat of my heart
Don't try to sleep through the end of the world
And bury me alive
'Cause I won't give up without a fight
If you love me let me go
If you love me let me go 'Cause these words are knives
And often leave scars
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