I know these bells
They won't ring for nothing
I've been here before
Long ago, a different life
The time that lies before
and the time we leave behind
I see how snow falls
when the summer just arrived
I see it melt when leaves still linger to their branch
want to follow as they dance
over season's borderlands
Would give it all to ease your burden but it's too late
too late to turn in midair
It's not lightning
Not a burning fire
It's a tree, growing higher (higher)
extending
till we reach the sky
no butterflies
but we don't have time
If I go to hell
will you burn with me?
If I go to hell
will you burn with me?
If I go to hell
will you burn with me?
If we go to hell
watch us burn
It's not a lightning
not a burning fire
It's a tree, growing higher (higher)
extending
till we reach the sky
no butterflies
but we don't have time
It's not a lightning
not a burning fire
It's a tree, growing higher (higher)
extending
till we reach the sky
no butterflies
but we don't have time
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