Songtexte On Most Surfaces - The Gathering
The
frost
hits
me
in
the
eye
And
wakes
me
And
wakes
me
These
are
blury
winters
And
I
cannot
see
And
I
cannot
see
I
walk
into
the
white
light
of
the
snow
When
the
sun
comes
I
break
it
with
my
shadow
Which
tales
me
where
I
go
The
frost
hits
me
in
the
eye
And
wakes
me
And
wakes
me
I
am
the
snow
falling
down
on
you
I
tear
up
your
face
with
my
frost
And
make
you
run
to
somewhere
warm
When
I
come
I
see
you
get
away
I
burst
out
about
your
emptyness
The
frost
hits
me
in
the
eye
And
wakes
me
And
wakes
me
These
are
blury
winters
And
I
cannot
see
And
I
cannot
see
1 Adrenaline
2 Strange Machines
3 On Most Surfaces
4 Waking Hour
5 In Motion #I
6 Eleanor
7 Third Chance
8 A Noise Severe
9 Alone
10 Monsters
11 Saturnine
12 Even the Spirits Are Afraid
13 Probably Built In the Fifties
14 Liberty Bell
15 In Between
16 Leaves
17 Black Light District
18 Walking Hour
19 Travel
20 Shortest Day
21 Monsters
22 In Between
23 Liberty Bell
24 Even the Spirits Are Afraid
25 Alone
26 A Noise Severe
27 Leaves
28 Eleanor
29 In Motion, Pt. 1
30 Waking Hour
31 On Most Surfaces
32 Adrenaline
33 Third Chance
34 Black Light District
35 Travel
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