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Album: Wake The Nations
Her empty room is cold and still
Fallen leves are piled against the door
Because of pride beyond will
Extinguished this flame of love
The silent streets where the children used to play
A home divided, shipwrecked years
Moving down serperate, selfish ways
While the little ones fill their cups with tears
(Chorus)
Falling houses
Blindness of the heart
Walking wounded
All consuming fire
Falling houses
A highway to the dark
We only have ourselves to blame
For the treasure we forgot
Broken promises like snowflakes fall
Living through the loss
No snowflake in an avalanche
Ever feels at fault
With words that weep and tears that speak
We're numb to the sound
As we stopped listening
The innocence of love is drowned
(Chorus)
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