Текст: Good Life (The). Other. A Golden Exit.

I can see the chill
In the air between us
I can feel a winter coming
We're frozen in our stares
And we know there's a world outside
Of these insults and injuries
Maybe we're just too afraid be one

I can feel the winter coming
I can feel the winter coming
I can feel the winter coming
I can feel the winter coming

The autumn sets
A golden exit
The winter is waxing
That cold sun
Will shed no more warmth
Into our living rooms

When we dream of dreams
Will we wait for sleep?
Maybe we'll wake up with golden wings
And fly over our city screaming
Take me
Take me

I woke up this morning
To the silence of falling snow
These graces of beauty have left me so cold
I once had a heart
But hearts are like snowflakes
And snowflakes
They're smothering us
One more touch, and it melts
Melts away
Maybe we'll get wings
Maybe anything
Just anything
To set us free
Maybe we'll wake up with golden exit
Must we always wait for sleep?