somebody seaside over the hill your island somebody stand in towers approaching mine somebody double visioned away their true loves somebody dictating holiness at primetime alas they take it all back till their island starts to crack let the moment pass somebody wondered when you became so wordless how many hours spent in your head tonight somebody asking to make a bet on silence only to leave behind little towers in line alas you left them intact and your island starts to crack let the moment pass alas i d take it all back when your island starts to crack let the moment pass