Funeral For A Friend - 10 45 Amsterdam Conversation - Текст песни

Water broken voice, saturates a microphone 
into a reciever with no tongue 
offering, little to what it knows 

Then a silence so heavy, broken hearts fall from throats 
when heaven is remembered but never seen 
through hearts shaped like kaleidoscopes 

Eternaly, the sun has set to mourning 
when contoured with the backgrounds 
on the canvas to which our lives are painted