Between Two Fires Songtext
von The Mountains
Between Two Fires Songtext
I was born again every night
Into trial for a while
Half awake
Out of breath
Shivering
Saying things
What′s happening?
What's going on?
Who′s hiding there?
Anywhere?
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
On mountaintops
In monasteries
On river banks
In cemeteries
In prison cells
On balconies
In dancing halls
Through guillotines
I was born again every night
Tunnelling to the light
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
Above a thousand islands in my sleep
We lose our treasures in the sea
I find myself now proudly stealing the parts I need for me
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I′ll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I′ll try to forgive myself
Into trial for a while
Half awake
Out of breath
Shivering
Saying things
What′s happening?
What's going on?
Who′s hiding there?
Anywhere?
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
On mountaintops
In monasteries
On river banks
In cemeteries
In prison cells
On balconies
In dancing halls
Through guillotines
I was born again every night
Tunnelling to the light
The other side of getting by is losing every sense of pride
Above a thousand islands in my sleep
We lose our treasures in the sea
I find myself now proudly stealing the parts I need for me
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I'll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I′ll try to forgive myself
When our lungs collapse
When our voices dissolve
I will join the choir
When the waves roll in
And we all turn to dust
In between to fires
I′ll try to forgive myself
Writer(s): Frederik Nordsoe Schjoldan, Fridolin Nordsoe Schjoldan, Michael Christensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com