Текст песни
In a canopy of trees there's a sleepless queen
With a plum in her hand and a crown on her knee
Slowly slipping
Leaning on a rail there's a boy who wants to know
Why bad people stay and good people go
Hands gripping
Lost in the heat there's a worm on the path
That was never gonna make it to the cool green grass
Hate to see it
But what you gonna have if you never take a chance
If you never tell yourself you can when you can't
Better to believe it
Going down
That's the word that's the war
Make a sound
They'll never break through the door
Just as everyone had given up
Queen takes her leave boy takes her cup
Just say when
What good's a home if it isn't full of love
A cold hand reaches for the reading light above
Sleepless again
And I'm just there taking it in
Going down
That's the word that's the war
Make a sound
They'll never break through the door
Take it
Take it