I could be on my knees Giving it my best defence Praying for it not to end If it went differently We could be the finest friends Faithful in the realest sense
But there's no soft (No soft) White light (White light) No one listening to me at night Is this (Is this) Goodbye? I'm stuck waiting for a sign
At the scene of the crime
It's a pain in the heart Clean the blood from your shirt Yeah, your head's in the clouds But your soul's in the dirt
So you try to see God But He isn't at work Will you come down, comе down, come down To earth?
Suddenly, I can see Oh, thе way it's always been Vicious with a rosy tint Is it a wasted dream? If I could maybe climb that hill Oh, it would take a miracle
But there's no soft (No soft) White light (White light) No one listening to me at night Call it (Call it) Goodbye I'm stuck waiting for a sign
At the scene of the crime
It's a pain in the heart Clean the blood from your shirt Yeah, your head's in the clouds But your soul's in the dirt
So you try to see God But He isn't at work Will you come down, come down, come down To earth?
(Come down to earth)
It's a pain in the heart Leaves a scar every time You can scream at the void But it never replies I just wanna know What is sticking around worth? What a comedown, comedown, comedown
It's a pain in the heart Clean the blood from your shirt Yeah, your head's in the clouds But your soul's in the dirt
So you try to see God But He isn't at work Will you come down, come down, come down To earth?
Compositores: Jonathan William Pearce (Jonathan Pearce), Benjamin David Sinclair (Benjamin Sinclair), Elizabeth Barbara Stokes (Elizabeth Stokes), Tristan Jeremy Deck ECAD: Obra #37143648