Interpret:

Poets Of The Fall

Album:

Carnival of Rust

I'd stay the hand of God
But the war is on your lips
How can I brace myself ?
For razorblades on whips
When everything with meaning 
Is shattered, broken, screaming
And I'm lost inside this darkness 
And I fear I won't survive


I could pray and trick with a double Tongue,
but the only fool here's me
I choose the way to go
But the road won't set me free
‘Cos I wish you'd see me, baby
Save me, I'm going crazy
Tryin' to keep us real, 
keep us alive


This day will die tonight 
And there ain't no exception
We shouldn't wait for nothing to wait for
Love me in this fable
Baby, my heart is in your hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day


I do not deal the cards 
And I play a lousy hand
I celebrate no victories 
And my promises are sand
Against all this I contrast you
When all is lost the war is through
Hey, angel, dare the winds now we can fly


This day will die tonight 
And there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
Let me love you in this fable 
Hold your heart in my hand
Our time is waiting right outside your door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day


This day will die tonight 
And there ain't no exception
Why should I wait for nothing to wait for
I won't cry for my solitude
Lay my head and dream of you
And hope that you'll come 
Knocking on my door
And maybe tomorrow is a better day
I know tomorrow is a better day