iLiKETRAiNS iLiKETRAiNS - Come Over

The world was growing colder
And when the wind blows
The cradle will rock

Forwards and back
The cradle she swings
I'm caught in the middle
Between family and friends

So here's to fallen friends
And to falling walls
I severed my roots
And the bow did break

And when the bow breaks
The cradle will fall