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Teksty: Story Of The Year. The Black Swan. Save One.


I took precious life for granted and the time yours was abloom
So without it I'm here in my life's afternoon
Time always seems to take forever when every thing you see is new
In a moment I found that, thats not always true
Not always true

Cause the mornings over now and the search for higher ground
so much easier said then done when your not here
In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun
so much easier said then done when we're all here
Save one

In a young all I did was easy to plan a life time like a day
Just as easily to find it all taken away (taken away)
And now I stand in devastation where my world crashed down today
never thought that I'd here the last words you would say

but the mornings over now and the search for higher ground
so much easier said then done when your not here
In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun
so much easier said then done when we're all here
Save one, Save one

And I assume you'd always be there (now the moment that you fell)
Then tomorrow is farewell (farewell)
What you left behind is greater (than photo clap pined down)
the memory has fell
Though times spent with us all
still a million things unsaid and done

but the mornings over now and the search for higher ground
so much easier said then done when your not here
In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun
so much easier said then done when we're all here

But the mornings over now (your not here)
and the search for higher ground (but your not here)

In the mornings comings gone, standing here under the sun
so much easier said then done when we're all here
Save one, Save one, Save one