Parlour Steps
Текст песни Thieves Of Memory

This clock's got a hold of us!
Let me lighten the weight you're lifting.
This fear's got a hold of us!
Let me lighten the weight you're believing.

Now who are your heroes?
Now who will save you?

This past has got a hold of us!
Don't leave history to the thieves of memory.
Death has got a hold of us!
Feel lucky to have loved so deeply.