How stubborn are the scars when they won't fade away?
Or just a gentle reminder that now are better days?
We'll be home soon so dry your eyes
You'll be okay
Oh my god
The water is rising
You just have to believe in me
Failing that I'll ride this storm alone
We can still make it out
'Fuck'
I can help you through this
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand, take my hand
I should've known the tides were getting higher
We can still survive
They think we're drowning but our heads are still above the waves
You never said goodbye
Now you're on your own
Насколько глубоки эти шрамы, что они не хотят исчезать?
Или это просто тонкий намёк, что сейчас лучшие дни?
Мы скоро будем дома, так что вытри слёзы
У тебя всё будет хорошо
О мой бог
Вода поднимается
Ты просто должна верить в меня
В противном случае я оседлаю эту бурю в одиночку
Мы всё ещё можем справиться с этим
Чёрт
Я могу помочь тебе пройти через это
Но ты должна взять мою руку
Я могу отвести тебя домой
Возьми мою руку, возьми мою руку
Я должен был знать, что приливы становились выше
Мы всё ещё можем выжить
Они думают, что мы тонем, но наши головы всё ещё над волнами
Ты никогда не говорила - прощай
Теперь ты сама по себе
How Stubborn Are the Scars Won't Fade Away?
Or Just A Gentle Reminder Than Now Are Better Days?
WE'LL BE HOME SOON SO DRY YOUR EYES
You'll be Okay.
Oh my god.
THE WATER IS RISING
You just Have to Believe in Me
FAILING THAT I'LL RIDE THIS STORM ALONE
WE CAN Still Make It Out
'Fuck'
I CAN HELP YOU THROUGH THIS
But You Have To Take My Hand
I CAN TAKE YOU HOME
Take My Hand, Take My Hand
I Should'Ve Known The Tides Were Getting Higher
WE CAN STILL SURVIVE
They Think We're Drowning But Our Heads Are Still Above the Waves
You Never Said Goodbye
Now You're ON Your Own
How deep are these scars that they do not want to disappear?
Or is it just a subtle hint that now the best days?
We will be at home soon, so the swollen tears
Everything will be alright
Oh my God
Water rises
You just have to believe in me
Otherwise, I settled this storm alone
We can still handle it
Heck
I can help you go through it
But you have to take my hand
I can take you home
Take my hand, take my hand
I had to know that the stuff became above
We can still survive
They think we are thin, but our heads are still over the waves
You never said - goodbye
Now you are by yourself
