La Mort

If time was asleep and the stars were Awake, would you still make that One fateful mistake? All of the things I have seen in the Past were nothing so special, were Not built to last. Mm. Mm. Wide-eyed and less lips and do we Prolong? Chaque fois que l'amour plus je crie de Ma tombe. Lost in a vision and found by the Sea. Shameless devotion don't mean much to Me. Mm. Mm. Supper's on the stove, darling. Please let me down 'cause I'm lost in this Town I don't know. I've tried and I've tried, but I can't get It right anymore. Shameless convictions have found me and swept me Away. Now that you're gone, I see no sense in Having to stay.