7th wave (things we lost along the flood)

Please don’t ask me why Sunny days are changing lives Please don’t ask me how Golden fields give me hope Please don’t ask me who Needs to wear this crown of blame We better watch ourselves back 7th wave’s close to come… again And no feeling will ever shake us again My confident, the closer you get I step back I begin to lose touch with such a speed Those things, they cannot always be Doors open to my perception Their dreams look like broken wings Higher in the sky and above Their hopes are floatin’ in such peace Away… We all know that Death is just a mile away from here And the closer I get to you The sooner I enjoy the end Their dreams look like broken wings Higher in the sky and above Their hopes are floatin’ in such peace Away… Wave your hands now Wave your hands now, high