Beyond Berlin
Zack Brooks, Brian Hodge, Noah Fisher, Andrew Theller
Long drives and autumn days
We left behind our old escapes
From apathy
The stories we once told
Self destruction is all we know
To pacify our dreams gone cold
And every now and then
I remember when
All the days we'd reach the moon
The darker days will all be over soon
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
No show
You must be beating on the door
Somewhere else right now
No shows
Forward marching so slow
No destination drive
No future in your eyes
Or your head
Or your hands
All the days we'd reach the moon
The darker days will all be over soon
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?
Will we become?