manic street preachers
antarctic
And the scars you wore Are just mirrors for ourselves Disfigured like a landscape Through the heart of our lives As our bodies fall apart Left to the dust and bones All we have is the fear We'll never carry you home So hold all the reflections Baby, it won't hurt much Where did the feeling go? It feels like the Antarctic You made me see the stars Holding on to mystery Where the world has lost I long for such a peace As our bodies fall apart Left to the dust and bones All we have is the fear We'll never carry you home So hold all the reflections Baby, it won't hurt much Where did the feeling go? It feels like the Antarctic Oh, where did the feeling go? So hold all the reflections Baby, it won't hurt much Where did the feeling go? It feels like the Antarctic