18 Summers (Album Version) Lyrics

It's not the kind of story

One likes to think about

A joyful life is what we want

While the world is set afire

Behind our neighbor's door

So many fake expressions

Upon the face of man

Porcelain masks is what we are

While our secrets hide in fragile hearts

Of flesh and blood

18 summers

Pale angels fall from the sky

'cause she's closed the door forever

And … and nothing should be alright

A thousand words unspoken

A thousand tears been wept

The clock is ticking mercilessly

While the torturous question is

What spark has crept into her soul

So deep in your soul

18 summers

Pale angels fall from the sky

'cause she's closed the door forever

And … and nothing should be alright

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18 summers

All hope was lost in one day

When she disappeared

And left a space

That can't be filled

That can't be filled no way

18 summers

All hope was lost in one day

When she disappeared

And left a space

That can't be filled no way

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18 summers

The coldest end to a fight

When the burden went

It took you with

So may you be

Enshrouded in warm light

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