Midnight’s Crashing (Faith and Its Crumbling Walls)
"And Just Like That, Everything Sounded Different"
Live from Festival de la Poutine, Drummondville, Canada, August 27, 2015
Streets are filled with lonely ghosts
Millions of flares up in the air
Colors I’ve learned to fear the most
Too beautiful for me stranger
I’ve veiled my eyes a thousand times
Hiding secrets deep down inside
I gave up my soul to change the frame
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
Before goodbye, before goodbye
When dreams are filled with hopeless stars
Millions of stars without a shine
I keep my head close to the ground
Waiting for God
I’ve veiled my eyes a thousand times
Hiding secrets deep down inside
I gave up my soul to change the frame
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
Before goodbye, before goodbye
There’s a girl outside
There’s a girl outside in the parking lot
She says man, you should try and take shot
Can’t you see my walls are crumbling
There’s a girl outside in the parking lot
She says man, you should try and take shot
Can’t you see my walls are crumbling
I’ve been thinking of jumping
To leave everything one last time
She said I used to pray, to believe
But it’s all the same
When you’ve been living on your knees
Outside, it’s all the same
Need one more wish before goodbye
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
Midnight’s crashing, looks so empty
(The lights are gone my bones are dry)
Need one more wish before goodbye
(before goodbye)
A single touch, a perfect score
A burning church with open doors
(Before goodbye)
A single touch, a perfect score
A burning church with open doors
A single touch, a single touch, a single touch
I’m kneeling before you
There’s a girl outside in the parking lot
She says man you should try and take a shot
Can’t you see my walls are crumbling
I’ve been thinking of jumping
All my life
When you’re living all your life on your knees
A single touch is all I need
I’ve been living all my life on my knees
A single touch
It’s all I need
Words: A. Foster
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