Here.
Many logical reasons to stay.
There,
Where nothing but ghosts may remain.
There is a hint of nostalgia
On everything that you know
And everyplace that you go to
Here.
Here.
A recording of things that we said
There,
Where we waited for school to begin-
It was mostly Ifs, Ands, and Buts...
Yeah, it was pretty absurd...
How we tarried, and carried on
Here.
Chorus
-
We were the silhouettes of patriots
Plotting 'gainst the time.
Up against our parents,
Up against the sky.
We were the AXIS of the SIDEREAL
In our moment, and our time
Here.
Verse II
-
Here.
Is the place that we gathered upon.
There,
Where the city was hiding her young.
Below the lights of the faded
Things were never so clear
Now, there are nothing but shadows down
Here.
Here.
Is the rooftop I carried you on.
There,
With the pomenade thriving below.
You were august and lovely
I was boyish and young
These are the moments that time forgot
Here.
Chorus II
-
Ah, ghosts and reservations
Memories of things
Of failures and of friendshipts
Although nothing much remains
Of the fear and trepidation
Of the carelessness of things
Of the riverside apartment
Of the strength of mind, intact
And of the images of those
Who are never coming back
Here.
Verse III
-
Here.
Many logical reasons to stay.
There,
Where nothing but hope can remain.
There is nothing like Fear
To keep your feet planted
Standing where you fear
Here.
...
Yes there is nothing like fear
To catch you red-handed
Standing where you fear
Here.
Here.
Here.
Here.
Many logical reasons to stay.
There,
Where nothing but ghosts may remain.
There is a hint of nostalgia
On everything that you know
And everyplace that you go to
Here.
Here.
A recording of things that we said
There,
Where we waited for school to begin-
It was mostly Ifs, Ands, and Buts...
Yeah, it was pretty absurd...
How we tarried, and carried on
Here.
Chorus
-
We were the silhouettes of patriots
Plotting 'gainst the time.
Up against our parents,
Up against the sky.
We were the AXIS of the SIDEREAL
In our moment, and our time
Here.
Verse II
-
Here.
Is the place that we gathered upon.
There,
Where the city was hiding her young.
Below the lights of the faded
Things were never so clear
Now, there are nothing but shadows down
Here.
Here.
Is the rooftop I carried you on.
There,
With the pomenade thriving below.
You were august and lovely
I was boyish and young
These are the moments that time forgot
Here.
Chorus II
-
Ah, ghosts and reservations
Memories of things
Of failures and of friendshipts
Although nothing much remains
Of the fear and trepidation
Of the carelessness of things
Of the riverside apartment
Of the strength of mind, intact
And of the images of those
Who are never coming back
Here.
Verse III
-
Here.
Many logical reasons to stay.
There,
Where nothing but hope can remain.
There is nothing like Fear
To keep your feet planted
Standing where you fear
Here.
...
Yes there is nothing like fear
To catch you red-handed
Standing where you fear
Here.
Here.
Here.
Here.