Burnt Orange Tree Lyrics

23:32 is the time

The burnt orange tree is on the line

Reinforcements unconscious on the floor

Blood washed away down the hill with rain

Numbed to the sound of explosions, I know paradise is on its way

The screams of my comrades have stopped

Paradise had them next in queue

They scream so loud but we can't hear

Our love just isn't doing anything

There must be another option

Our pride overules our inner beings

They're begging us to give them one more chance to prove that they're worth saving

You don't need to prove anything

You don't need to prove anything

The cold sea breeze looking for a victim

But with money in your pocket you just walk away

Your stubbornness, oblivious

You've got no idea who's standing next to you, she's a human being

He wrote the book, not just the cover

Take a look inside and find out taxes aren't your biggest problem

Screams so loud but we can't hear

Our love just isn't doing anything

There must be another option

Our pride overules our inner beings

They're begging us to give them one more chance to prove that they're worth saving