Texty: Erik Hassle. Stains.

The sound of frozen grass
That summer died so fast
Red, red stains on glass

You said that you would wait
You blew my mind away
We had eternity to waste

Through the sound of cold, dark nights
The streets were paved with red lights
You led me like the blind

And the future held a gun
We've come a long way just to run
Like the distance from the sun

Nights are getting longer
Feelings growing stronger
Please don't make me break it
Oh how can you make me
Holding on and waiting
Holding onto nothing
I don't want to wake up
No don't make me wake up

I just want to sleep and dream about the dreams we had
And all the drugs in the world won't take me to your promise land

All the lovers from the past
I feel them everywhere
I'm always in their prayers

To the sound of breaking glass
My heart is beating fast
Red, red stains on glass

Nights are getting longer
Feelings growing stronger
Please don't make me break it
Oh how can you make me
Holding on and waiting
Holding onto nothing
I don't want to wake up
No don't make me wake up

I just want to sleep and dream about the dreams we had
And all the drugs in the world won't take me to your promise land

All the time i was lost i was holding my heart locked up inside a cage
All the time i was lost i was cold and dead
All the time i was lost i was holding my heart locked up inside a cage
All the time i was lost i was cold and dead