paroles de chanson Shape of Reason - Tenth Planet

The fear is gone. Will me
A change, can′t breathe
Are we forever, better, severed
The mirror reflects deep

Sit here willing like a ghost
A requiem for all the things that we held close
Am I on trial, am I the fiend who's been exposed
It brings to light all of the things that we held close

The frayed, shape of reason
The truth and all that will be

Sit here willing like a ghost
A requiem for all the things that we held close
Am I on trial, am I the fiend who′s been exposed
It brings to light all of the things that we held close

Come on kill me, with your sadness and your grace
Come on thrill me with the hope of being here with you, always you

Sitting in remission
I've turned the page on everything
We're running on the rooftops
On the ledge or falling free

Sit here willing like a ghost
A requiem for all the things that we held close
Am I on trial, am I the fiend who′s been exposed
It brings to light all of the things that we held close