More songs by We Came As Romans
Description
Producer: Will Carlson
Composer: Joshua Moore
Composer: Lou Cotton
Composer: Andy Glass
Composer: Dave Stephens
Composer: Will Carlson
Composer: Alex Minarik
Composer: David Pucket
Lyricist: Joshua Moore
Lyricist: Lou Cotton
Lyricist: Andy Glass
Lyricist: Dave Stephens
Lyricist: Will Carlson
Lyricist: Alex Minarik
Lyricist: David Pucket
Lyrics and translation
Original
No rest for the dreamer
Working hands, let 'em bleed
Claw and crawl to the peak, giving everything
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever
Every mistake is a lock on the cage
Stitched in the brain
I can't clear the memory
Searching for a storm to chase
Comfort in familiar pain
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The words you say, the way they shape
Echoes that you can't erase
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The end is certain if you don't reset the circuit
Shed the burden that turned you into a servant
It's been stitched in the brain
I can't clear the memory
Searching for a storm to chase
Comfort in familiar pain
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The words you say, the way they shape
Echoes that you can't erase
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
What do you want to wash away?
What do you want to wash away?
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever
No rest for the dreamer
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever
English translation
No rest for the dreamer
Working hands, let 'em bleed
Claw and crawl to the peak, giving everything
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever
Every mistake is a lock on the cage
Stitched in the brain
I can't clear the memory
Searching for a storm to chase
Comfort in familiar pain
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The words you say, the way they shape
Echoes that you can't erase
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The end is certain if you don't reset the circuit
Shed the burden that turned you into a servant
It's been stitched in the brain
I can't clear the memory
Searching for a storm to chase
Comfort in familiar pain
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
The words you say, the way they shape
Echoes that you can't erase
So, why are you standing in the rain?
What do you want to wash away?
What do you want to wash away?
What do you want to wash away?
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever
No rest for the dreamer
No rest for the dreamer
No end to the fever