Thieves
Unveiling Shadows: Visions In Clouds' Enigmatic Tale of Love and Longing
Lyrics
I saw her at the window
I observed her standing by the window
But I never said a word
Despite witnessing her, I chose not to speak
She was more than we could think about
She was a topic occupying our thoughts excessively
She was more than we preserve
She held a significance beyond what we protect or maintain
She came a rapscallion
She arrived as a mischievous person
She corrupted this house when she was born
Her birth brought corruption to this household
She came a rapscallion
She arrived as a mischievous person
She lived for all the lonely souls
Her existence was dedicated to the isolated and desolate
On her own
Living independently
And our faith is just to wait till we fail
Our only belief is to endure until failure
But this is not the story we tell
This is not the narrative we recount
We know way too much to simply give in
We possess knowledge that prevents us from yielding easily
We wait until the morning breaks
We wait for the arrival of morning
We sleep until the morning after
We rest until the following morning
a ray of light falls through her hair
A beam of light pierces through her hair
we dream until the morning after
We dream until the morning after
hope is not a love affair
Hope is not akin to a romantic relationship
She came a rapscallion
She arrived as a mischievous person
She corrupted this house when she was born
Her birth brought corruption to this household
She came a rapscallion
She arrived as a mischievous person
She lived for all the lonely souls
Her existence was dedicated to the isolated and desolate
On her own
Living independently
And our faith is just to wait till we fail
Our only belief is to endure until failure
But this is not the story we tell
This is not the narrative we recount
We know way too much to simply give in
We possess knowledge that prevents us from yielding easily
We wait until the morning breaks
We wait for the arrival of morning
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