The White City letra

Few and far are my beliefs
Three short, three long, three short again. The ghost escaped but we saw his face.
It hangs above his head until he throws it to the ground (altering the whole thing) the city's knees are bent down.
And he'll still recall what he still has to say. Few and far are my beliefs. We can tear open the archives today. Few and far are my beliefs. Few and far are my beliefs. Few and far are my beliefs.
The ghost escaped but we saw his face.
Party like it's 1893, A celebration like it's 1893, a certain feel of urgency.
It hangs above his head until he throws it to the ground (altering the whole thing) the city's knees are bent down..

Rosaline - Letras

• A Silver Meridian
• Angel Wings
• Brother, We'll Save You Now
• Concrete Teeth
• Culture Wars
• Face Like Thunder
• Fast Falls The Eventide
• In True Pisces Fashion
• It's Just Better For Everyone
• London Lost Its Fog
• Model Ships
• Neuqua Valley Gunslinger
• Pin The Sea To The Wall
• Recovery
• Repeat After Me!
• Roses
• The Disasterist
• The Messenger, Infinite
• The New Utah
• The White City
• This Place Is A Battlefield (And All Of Your Heads Are Landmines)