We held the world like it was ours
In our innocent and unfit hands
Bend the rules to leave mark
Into an arch of desert islands
Worn out dreams
Empty promises
Blinding beams
Cleaved by
Broken glass
Dried out seeds
We stray
On a blanc trail to pass
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
Director in the Dark...
We tightly held each other still
It was the last thing we would ever feel
Your breath upon my shoulder
Before we passed event horizon
No more tasting the berries
No more smelling the trees
Carried on by gravity we
Got no more senses left to feed
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
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We held the world like it was ours
In our innocent and unfit hands
Bend the rules to leave mark
Into an arch of desert islands
Worn out dreams
Empty promises
Blinding beams
Cleaved by
Broken glass
Dried out seeds
We stray
On a blanc trail to pass
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
Director in the Dark...
We tightly held each other still
It was the last thing we would ever feel
Your breath upon my shoulder
Before we passed event horizon
No more tasting the berries
No more smelling the trees
Carried on by gravity we
Got no more senses left to feed
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
In our innocent and unfit hands
Bend the rules to leave mark
Into an arch of desert islands
Worn out dreams
Empty promises
Blinding beams
Cleaved by
Broken glass
Dried out seeds
We stray
On a blanc trail to pass
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
Director in the Dark...
We tightly held each other still
It was the last thing we would ever feel
Your breath upon my shoulder
Before we passed event horizon
No more tasting the berries
No more smelling the trees
Carried on by gravity we
Got no more senses left to feed
Nothing
No one's left around here
Limbs lost
Far in the distance
Nothing
No one's left around here
Faded out
Every outline's missing
Writer: Lisa Lukaszczyk, Wannes Salome, Michelle Alblas
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.