Текст песни Silver Place - Dez Moabit

You never looked at my umbrella
My secrets dealing with the world
You're trying to hide but there's no ceiling
I never act as if you're gone.

Silver lives, we're trying to survive
The streets are filled with secret sounds

You never talked about the mirror
I'm always crying in the dark
Don't try to fix me 'cause i'm bitter
I never act as if you're gone

Silver lives
We're trying to survive
The streets are filled with secret sounds
Silver lives
We're trying to survive
The streets are filled with secret sounds