The Tops Of Trees Are On Fire — текст песни (The Lyndsay Diaries)

The tops of trees are on fire
and tonight these torches give us light
that we might have some direction in our lives.
But I can`t see much of anything right now.
No I can`t see.
I watched you come home from the mountains.
We all just thought it was a bad dream,
but in reality we knew the honest to god truth.
Now all we ask is a little sympathy from the clouds.
Now isn`t it fate we`re chasing after?
Or is she chasing after us?
Or has she come to kiss us our death depart?
We finally have a full understanding,
but I wish it wasn`t on these terms.
Friend to friend.
I would do anything to make it end.