Before The Leaving Songtext

There are big trucks that wind
And i trade them for hours
Side by side we pass through towns
That we'll never see

And it's here i will wait out the storm
Killing time on the fringes again
Before the living
Before the living

There are red velvet seats
In the windowless rooms
A curtain to draw
And faces to please

And it's here i will wait out the storm
Killing time on the fringes again
Before the living
Before the living
(Merci à sylvain pour cettes paroles)