Текст песни Sweet Divide - Live At Islington Assembly Hall London - The Magic Numbers

In the garden of Eden
Through the valley of lies
With no rhyme and no reason
′Neath the tree of life

He had no right
Maybe there's no grand design
What if this is all we find?
Caught between the sweet divide

I′m the crack in the mirror
You're the pull in the vine
I'm a voice you remember
When you tell yourself lies

You have no right
Maybe there′s no grand design
What if this is all we find?
Caught between the sweet divide

Maybe there′s no grand design
What if this is all we find?
Caught between the sweet divide

There's a river between us running
There′s a river between us running
There's a river between us running
There′s a river between us running

I'm coming out of the shadows running
(I′m coming out of the shadows running)
I'm coming out of the shadows running
(I'm coming out of the shadows running)
I′m coming out of the shadows running
(I′m coming out of the shadows running)
I'm coming out of the shadows running
(I′m coming out of the shadows running)

I'm coming out of the shadows running
I′m coming out of the shadows running
There's a river between us running
There′s a river between us

Maybe there's no grand design
What if this is all we find?
Caught between the sweet divide