Aquilo
Lyricist: Tom Higham Composer: Tom Higham
You decide we're evil
You test it on the skies
This complicated evil
Who doesn't know justice here
Yeah I'm supposed to shine, dear
But I can't see my hands
We drift a part like colors
And dumbfound mistakes
you've put into place when you walked
Walked away
I'm hanging what that you say
Oh
And I don't know why
The silent movies always make me cry
It's the black and white
Everybody's trying to make it through the night
Well I don't know anyone else
And I'm always all by myself
So please tell me why
The silent movies make me cry
I'm cornered into my mind
'Cause I don't know where to go
Such a complicated evil
Pulling on strings you've put into place when you walked
We walked away
A subtle change but I can't seem to fake
And it feels so strange
And I don't know why
The silent movies always make me cry
It's the black and white
Everybody's trying to make it through the night
Well I don't know anyone else
And I'm always all by myself
So please tell me why
The silent movies make me cry