The Rows LyricsGone are the days we [?] in silence
Scratching at your backdoor
We let go of the [rows], the [rows]
[?] in the bathroom sink
Put away the fleece of the golden dreamer
Sighing at your backdoor
We let go of the lows, the lows
Is this what they call them [?]
[?]
If all we ever wanted was to show [love]
Then we do we still [?] undone
[?]
If all we ever wanted was [?]
Then we do we still [?]
Gone are the way wе [?] violence
Smashing at your [?]
We lost count of thе rows, the rows
Signal up before you sink
And I don't need to sleep if its own fleeting
A ship that's crashing on your shore
Don't let go of the rope, the rope
Hands to the [?]
[Coming up]
If all we ever wanted was to show love
Why do we still clamor [?] its undone
[Calling down]
If all [he] ever wanted was [his true flaw]
Why do we still cling to the [reborn]
[?] is a solid substance
[?]
Which we [tear] it out in our fingers
[?] an illogical story so that when one matter is dispatched
[?] for instance, we go on in an [?]
And I don't need to [see], and I don't need to [see]
And I don't need to sleep, no I don't need to sleep at all
[Crawling Up]
If all we ever wanted was to show love
Then we do still [?] it before its undone
[Crawling Down]
If all [he] ever wanted was [his true flaw]
Then we do still cling the [reborn]
(Reborn), why do we still plead
Why do we still plead
Why do we still plead
Why do we still plead
To be reborn