Текст песни Figures - Angelnumber 8

It just will
It takes time
It will
Take it

People from the town they start to turn to figures
Complicates the view but what about the children?
Bitter, bitter, glitter
You just look so familiar
Oh, the bigger picture can afford more of interest

Hang it on the wall and down the hall for reflection
Holding every story for the one
Pay attention
Lessen what you bringing space is small on adventure
Signals hitting me
The exits all in the mirror

It just will
It takes time
It will
Take it

Was so used to the rain I held my pockets for the warmth
My clothes have dried
But just for how long 'till the taxi gains its speed?
As it approaches our curb
To soak in every word I couldn't say to her
We're all just playing passenger
With blood beneath our skin
To match the sky and moods I'm in
They'll set for war to draft your pick
And crucifix you 'till you trip
Unless the figures never switch
And burn the map they drew and never cared to fixed