Testo Monument

You laid a rose on your father's honor
And the wrong words are comin' out
You paved the road and watched the final hour
Comin' round, you're comin' round

You lay awake and counting down the hours
In a room you waited for the world to come
And all the while your balance stop the towers To fall down, to fall down
All we loved

We find out, we find out
All we lost
We find out, we find out

All we loved
We find out, we find out
All we loved
We find out, we find out