Besedila: Idlewild. Make Another World. Finished It Remains.

The night begins
in early moments
no easy moments
the three of us are sitting up till dawn
There are no outskirts
to New York City

If i'm leaving
leave me gone
I only ask you 'cos time won't tell you to
leave me gone
I only ask you when time tells you to stop

Stop, the daylight
coming past the ending

like a mixture of everyone in the world
We're all watching a film
shown on gravestones
of us leaving

And the journeys start
only as the journeys end
and finished it remains
and finished it remains

Leave me gone
I won't ask you if time won't tell you
to leave me gone
I won't ask you if time won't tell you
to leave me gone