Текст песни A Song About the Future - Kyson

And I waited by the water for the reeds to calm me down
And you called me in the morning time
When your hands were as cold as mine
While we waited for the dust to come along
You gave me an awkward smile instead
Back I was dreaming of the weirdest things
Let my brittle frame fall, let this brittle frame fall
Let my brittle frame fall, let this brittle frame fall

And then we drove by pebbles one by one
In the hope to find a stepping stone
Could have stayed another day or two
And watched this brittle frame fall
Watched this brittle frame fall
And watched this brittle frame fall

And I waited by the window but these streets wouldn′t calm me down
And you called me in the midst of it all and my brittle frame fall
Let my brittle frame fall.

-HT