Foolishly Adored by The Sailing Lyrics
[Intro]
Am I not sorry all the trees are gone?
You wrote a story, and now it is done
I am someone foolishly adored
And I don’t even like video games anymore
[Verse 1]
The call, the reveries, and the monuments towering endlessly
And all of the blood that fell doesn’t seal the vault but it might as well
So long to the sisters’ reign; will the multiverse ever be the same?
The bells will ring from within
But the skies are swirling with the white winds that could have been
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Verse 2]
Farewell to the sun and plane; will the cosmic halls ever be the same?
For now all the bells will ring from within
But the skies are swirling with the white winds that could have been
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Outro]
Am I not sorry all the trees are gone?
You wrote a story, and now it is done
I am someone foolishly adored
And I don’t even like video games anymore
Am I not sorry all the trees are gone?
You wrote a story, and now it is done
I am someone foolishly adored
And I don’t even like video games anymore
[Verse 1]
The call, the reveries, and the monuments towering endlessly
And all of the blood that fell doesn’t seal the vault but it might as well
So long to the sisters’ reign; will the multiverse ever be the same?
The bells will ring from within
But the skies are swirling with the white winds that could have been
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Verse 2]
Farewell to the sun and plane; will the cosmic halls ever be the same?
For now all the bells will ring from within
But the skies are swirling with the white winds that could have been
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Chorus]
Lay the dead to rest
And return all the arms to your chests
And set the sails because
We all die young in oblivion
[Outro]
Am I not sorry all the trees are gone?
You wrote a story, and now it is done
I am someone foolishly adored
And I don’t even like video games anymore