CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Isabelle

Here come the dog days
Good intentions gone astray
I've always wondered
Of her secrets that burn away
Blistering beams
Blistering beams

Lost in her old ways
Waiting every hour of every day
The visions come in numbers
Can't seem to keep them all at bay
Blustering screams
Blustering screams
They flood the room

Isabelle, show no concern
Isabelle, it's not your turn

Such a stark, dark dawn
The leaves have long since turned
Books and bones have all been burned
Ashes will forever yearn
For clusters of dreams
Clusters of dreams
Clusters of dreams
That died too soon
That died too soon

Show no concern
Isabelle, it's not your turn
Isabelle, show no concern
Isabelle, it's not your turn