Lycia

Every little harmony
Swirls around my head
Like a symphony, of old and past
Every little harmony
Bores inside my head
Like a tyranny, of old and past
Dont you ever think of things
Dont you want to sing like sirens do
Dont you ever want to know
Dont you wonder where just everybody goes
In the burning sands
Then the blinding snow
From the highest high to the lowest low
From the tallest peaks to the river low
Theres a place so near
Its the place Ill go
I dont ever think
I dont ever want to think
I dont want to know anything
I dont ever know
I dont ever want to know
I just see things pass away
[ Sing Like Sirens Lyrics ]