Texty písní Coheed and Cambria

Coheed and Cambria

Far

I welcome this pain

beating down on me

Is it your eyes

that choose not to see?

All I would do

if only you knew

All of my trust

was given to you

Oh, please, this is what I can give

What else do you need from me?

I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,

you hate it so much, you keep on running from it

No matter the distance, no matter how,

no matter how far

I buried this hurt,

concealed in this heart

Go lock all your doors,

these cold steps will warm

Oh, please, this is what I can give

What else do you need from me?

I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,

you hate it so much, you keep on running from it

No matter the distance, no matter how,

no matter how far

No matter how far

(Flies)

This is what I can give

What else do you need from me?

I might be sick, broken, torn to pieces

So, whatever this is, this thing that now I've become,

you hate it so much, you keep on running from it

No matter the distance, no matter how,

no matter how far

No, no matter how far

No, no matter how far

No, no matter how far

No, no matter how, no matter how far