Scars On Land
Kings of Convenience
[Verse 1] We take what’s dead And breathe life in And move like knives Through scars on land Still untouched No stain of hands Caramelized In a tilted light [Chorus] No chain stays unbroken All aims get forgotten [Verse 2] The weight of lead On floors of sand The idea reduced again To outcome [Chorus] No chain stays unbroken All aims get forgotten