Forgotten Eyes - Live at The Bunker Studio
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
๐ ID: 8863291
๐ Lyrics
Forgotten eyes are the ones which we lose
Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose
To let go off, but it is no less a bruise
On the collective arm keeping us high and gone
Forgotten dance is the one left at birth
Forgotten plants in the fossils of Earth
And they've long passed, but they are no less the dirt
Of the common soil keeping us dry and warm
The wound has no direction
Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
Hmm-hmm
Hollow-eyed on Eddie street, no sirens to hear
Just trash and soiled needles clawing the veneer
And no crying but it is no less a tear
On the common cheek with which we smile
Hollow-eyed on Eddie, is it they or is it I?
Is it me who is more hollow, as I'm quickly passing by?
And the poison is killing them, but then, so am I
As I turn away
The wound has no direction
Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
Hmm-hmm
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue
Yeah, I love it
It's a ballad
Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose
To let go off, but it is no less a bruise
On the collective arm keeping us high and gone
Forgotten dance is the one left at birth
Forgotten plants in the fossils of Earth
And they've long passed, but they are no less the dirt
Of the common soil keeping us dry and warm
The wound has no direction
Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
Hmm-hmm
Hollow-eyed on Eddie street, no sirens to hear
Just trash and soiled needles clawing the veneer
And no crying but it is no less a tear
On the common cheek with which we smile
Hollow-eyed on Eddie, is it they or is it I?
Is it me who is more hollow, as I'm quickly passing by?
And the poison is killing them, but then, so am I
As I turn away
The wound has no direction
Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
Hmm-hmm
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue is the language of love
Forgotten tongue
Yeah, I love it
It's a ballad
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.75] Forgotten eyes are the ones which we lose
[00:22.02] Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose
[00:27.82] To let go off, but it is no less a bruise
[00:34.44] On the collective arm keeping us high and gone
[00:40.68] Forgotten dance is the one left at birth
[00:47.74] Forgotten plants in the fossils of Earth
[00:53.48] And they've long passed, but they are no less the dirt
[01:00.04] Of the common soil keeping us dry and warm
[01:06.25] The wound has no direction
[01:12.09] Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
[01:18.90] Hmm-hmm
[01:20.94]
[01:26.95] Hollow-eyed on Eddie street, no sirens to hear
[01:32.55] Just trash and soiled needles clawing the veneer
[01:38.91] And no crying but it is no less a tear
[01:45.44] On the common cheek with which we smile
[01:52.57] Hollow-eyed on Eddie, is it they or is it I?
[01:57.95] Is it me who is more hollow, as I'm quickly passing by?
[02:04.46] And the poison is killing them, but then, so am I
[02:10.60] As I turn away
[02:17.57] The wound has no direction
[02:22.91] Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
[02:30.29] Hmm-hmm
[02:32.12]
[02:38.16] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:44.38] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:50.87] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:57.52] Forgotten tongue
[03:03.95]
[03:42.93] Yeah, I love it
[03:44.77] It's a ballad
[03:47.07]
[00:22.02] Forgotten hands are the ones which we choose
[00:27.82] To let go off, but it is no less a bruise
[00:34.44] On the collective arm keeping us high and gone
[00:40.68] Forgotten dance is the one left at birth
[00:47.74] Forgotten plants in the fossils of Earth
[00:53.48] And they've long passed, but they are no less the dirt
[01:00.04] Of the common soil keeping us dry and warm
[01:06.25] The wound has no direction
[01:12.09] Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
[01:18.90] Hmm-hmm
[01:20.94]
[01:26.95] Hollow-eyed on Eddie street, no sirens to hear
[01:32.55] Just trash and soiled needles clawing the veneer
[01:38.91] And no crying but it is no less a tear
[01:45.44] On the common cheek with which we smile
[01:52.57] Hollow-eyed on Eddie, is it they or is it I?
[01:57.95] Is it me who is more hollow, as I'm quickly passing by?
[02:04.46] And the poison is killing them, but then, so am I
[02:10.60] As I turn away
[02:17.57] The wound has no direction
[02:22.91] Everybody needs a home and deserves protection
[02:30.29] Hmm-hmm
[02:32.12]
[02:38.16] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:44.38] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:50.87] Forgotten tongue is the language of love
[02:57.52] Forgotten tongue
[03:03.95]
[03:42.93] Yeah, I love it
[03:44.77] It's a ballad
[03:47.07]