"Something Out There" lyrics
"Something Out There"
Lies running over the snow-plated dew
Like a statue of ice
With no more room for me alive
Slowly taken down by age
Going back through every page
Something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue
They like a monument's spit on
Forced pierced the naked light
Tears iself apart
Rime frost blocking out the light
Drapes the memories in night
Something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue
This will not sleep
This will not die
This will not sleep
This will not die
The world is away feasting on the intestines
While guilted fear depraves call out alone
When the skeleton eagle fought, fought, fought to the ground
Slowly taken down by age
Going back through every page
Counting enemies in flashlight dreams
Rime frost blocking out the light
Drapes the memories in night
Something old, something new, something, something
This will not sleep
This will not die
This will not sleep
This will not die
Writer(s): Vegard Sverre Tveitan
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