Interpret:

Poets Of The Fall

Album:

Temple of Thought

He stares out the window, blank as a canvas
Made up in the sunlight and swirling smoke and ash
He waits for a breath 
Now, taking his time, he sees an eternity 
In blink of an eye


And for him this life is made of time and choices
An endless blend of vistas painted bright with memories
The here and now will bow to him 
To only serve one purpose
To keep your peace


He takes on the world all in a stride
And your wounds will be his scars
So won’t you remember when the night comes
He will need your open arms
For to be invincible, he needs your love


He stands in the doorway, quiet like yesterday
With forgotten throughs become a mystery
And nightmares locked away
He looks like a gunman, but his view is much too wide
For such a solution, so he fights
Without a six gun on his side


And all the while his stars and moon shine brightly
Outside the desert wails a curse of rage and jealousy
And yet tomorrow comes along
And shifts to serve his purpose
To keep your peace


He takes on the world all in a stride
And your wounds will be his scars
So won’t you remember when the night comes
He will need your open arms
For to be invincible, he needs your love


He takes on the world all in a stride
And your wounds will be his scars
So won’t you remember when the night comes
He will need your open arms
For to be invincible, he needs your love


He takes on the world all in a stride
And your wounds will be his scars
So won’t you remember when the night comes
He will need your open arms
For to be invincible, he needs your love
For to be invincible, he needs your love