Текст Låpsley – Speaking Of The End

If sincerity was on your mind
A couple of showers wouldn’t kilter my balance
Memories fall like drops of rain
Pours in the summer and freezes me by the end

Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end

There’s a graph I read inside my head
Peaks and the furrows, direction of arrows
And your line is fading into it
Now I found a mountain, a solid incline
And he guides me up the rock face
Feeding us footsteps, my hand in his palm and
I see colour in the art again
Different perspective, different perspective

Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end

Speaking of the end
I’m running a new race
Speaking of the end
I’ve sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end