Bare Trees letra

Waking up in a panic day after day.
My eyes slowly take to the light, my lungs take in the cold air.
The days arrive too quick and melt together.
Take it in.
Love for greed, love for money.
We live to make amends, we live to die.

Beau Navire - Letras

• "It's Not An Art, It's A Myth"
• A Book, A Mind
• Bare Trees
• Ceilings Revealing Cities
• Cloudcity
• Crocosmia
• Fitting Pieces
• Hours
• March Of '03
• Reinventing The Veil
• Remnants
• Solemn Moon
• Technicolor, Technicolor
• The Looking Glass
• These Ashes
• Thumbreaker
• Whisper