Текст: Broken Bells. Broken Bells. The Mall And The Misery.
Use your intuition, it's all you've got
Keys are revving, there's a dozen locks
Stand in your way, so goes the gold age
Your tired of life
Digging for a way, you cast a spell
Carve a path from all the things they sell
But they don't let go, just thought you should know
Keep them away
I know what I know would not fill a thimble
So let your mind go straight down the runway
Does one want to get more used to the mall and misery?
The debt mounts, it costs to be alive
Lies half burning from the body cold
If only you learn what you've never been told
There's a real world, somewhere a good girl
Lives and breathes
Part of her opened the callow mind
Audio has stolen the morning tide
There's a dark time, this is your dark life
Feel your heart
I know what I know would not fill a thimble
So let your mind go straight down the runway
Does one want to get more used to the mall and misery?
The debt mounts, it costs to be alive
Keys are revving, there's a dozen locks
Stand in your way, so goes the gold age
Your tired of life
Digging for a way, you cast a spell
Carve a path from all the things they sell
But they don't let go, just thought you should know
Keep them away
I know what I know would not fill a thimble
So let your mind go straight down the runway
Does one want to get more used to the mall and misery?
The debt mounts, it costs to be alive
Lies half burning from the body cold
If only you learn what you've never been told
There's a real world, somewhere a good girl
Lives and breathes
Part of her opened the callow mind
Audio has stolen the morning tide
There's a dark time, this is your dark life
Feel your heart
I know what I know would not fill a thimble
So let your mind go straight down the runway
Does one want to get more used to the mall and misery?
The debt mounts, it costs to be alive