歌词
If you could fill the wonder in me
Could you
Keep it sacred and weak
So every fault was holy
Sirens would sing our sound
Time moved graceful
Cherishing my crown
Such romance it's holy
Every sense and sound
Time moved graceful
Churning in my blood
Churning in my blood
This scene you've sold me
Changes as colours bleed
My way...
Out of the frame
If you could instill a fever in me
Could you keep it fearless and deep
So every fault was holy
Sirens would sing our sound
Time moved graceful
Cherishing my crown
Such romance it's holy
Every sense and sound
Time moved graceful
Churning in my blood
Churning in my blood
This scene you've sold me
Changes as colours bleed
My way...
Out of the frame