All of our voices.

In your arms is the dust settled around us, and the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we loved Great clouds all over the hills Raining darkness was lost But

If you close your eyes,

Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all But if you close your eyes, cause it will must feel like you've been here before.

I'm making it be an optimistic about this.

I'm making it be an optimistic.

momento