歌曲名 Ghosts 歌手名 Sleeping At Last

作词:

作曲:

If you listen just right you can almost hear it

The symphony of secrecy life and fear

Like a moth to the flame we become helpless

To the beautiful ghost

That true love sheds

We all are running our very own races

Set upon the most dangerous of places

Are through it all

We are left with a void in our chests

We're aching to fill

The doves come to gather our every need

They lift them up to heaven

Through the mouths from which we speak

God will you help us understand the meaning of it all

Will you send your angels down to us at our every call

Sometimes it seems the world is passing us

Faster than my eyes can adjust

I can't decide if I'm living or I'm dying

So I test your love and I test your love

I test your love

The doves come to gather our every need

They lift them up to heaven

Through us now

The doves come to gather our every need

They lift them up to heaven

Through the mouths from which we speak

Like a moth to the flame we become helpless

To the beautiful ghosts

That true love sheds