Tycho Brahe – Letras de Seventeen

we walk on broken glass
we speak of love we made
why does this attitude
beseech this life we hate?
when i'm alone at night
asking for what we all want
and you're so far away
some greater cause

stop me from falling
my bridges are burning
the circle is broken
this house is forbidden
you say this is madness
you say i won't listen
i try but i can't
get a grip

we gave away our game
when we were seventeen
the memories still fade
of how we could have been

stop me from falling
my bridges are burning
the circle is broken
this house is forbidden
you say this is madness
you say i won't listen
i try but i can't
get a grip