Текст песни Beyond the Ruins - JordinLaine

We were driving
Past the fields of grass and oats
Could it get any better?
Well I don't know
Built a life here
On the shore of a rocky coast
The feeling is heavy
To call this home

But we're coming around
We won't wander if our feet come off the ground
Surrounded by the crowd
A thousand voices yet mine won't make a sound
But one day we'll find we make it out
To a place where lost is found

We were dreaming
Stuck in a world that we called our own
We visited cities and towns and buildings fallen down
To find our way about

But there was beauty we never saw here
All the lives were lived and lost before we knew
Something inside begged for something new
Well we gotta make it through and find a different view

'Cause we're coming around
We won't wander if our feet come off the ground
Surrounded by the crowd
A thousand voices yet mine won't make a sound
And one day we'll find we make it out
To a place where lost is found

We're coming around
We won't wander if our feet come off the ground
Surrounded by the crowd
A thousand voices yet mine won't make a sound
And one day we'll find we make it out
To a place where lost is found