Besedila:
Downhere So Much For Substitutes

breaking me down Like waves to stone, over and over Your love's breaking new ground Changing my every way Tear these towers down And all that I built for

I can't say what brought me down this far It's complicated Face down and bleeding from this war Could you forget about figuring me out And be glad I

son I'm the one You attracted Chorus For this lame world Where the blame grows You died upon it to redeem it I believe it, I receive it So forever You

We want to focus on what we can't see But this scene is just a fading beauty In this life, when sorrow steals our joy We want to walk beyond our circumstances

So much for fame and things you can lose So much for substitutes So much for the strain of playing a game Where champions always lose everything I won

to be lost) (To be one with the dust and to be lost... to be found) In the wake of the last decades and centuries past Who's to blame for this mess?

they shine And they follow one We would like to know ourselves Not your fancy talk, not your upright walk They're not enough, so chalk one up for love