Golden Hours (The)

Young Eyes
we move a pond a pond that we trust ice, as thin as the air we wear our boots with tightly laced strings frozen circle carving midnight skating jeremiah falls through the cracks, in the middle where the ice does lack we see his lips they are trembling blue but hey why don't you save him? we see him flop we see him gasp for air and sarah starts in after him she stumbles slow yeah drops to her knees, "but hey who will save me?" Songtexteit comes, it comes to spring five months we haven't thought of him its too much, it is too much too much young eyes and is it too much, is it too much too much for your eyes and well its too much for mine Aus Songtexte Mania