Mikis歌词

Fills your eyes with glass,
The metal on stone,
Visions of the past,
Engraved to the bone,
We dive beneath the lake,
As swans cast from lead,
Filled with a mariner's grace,
We bury our dead.
Until they find you out,
You will be without love,
There's nowhere to go,
You will be without love,
Until they find you out,
You will be without love,
There's nowhere to go,
You will be without love.