The Final Bow - Sixten

Written by：Robert Habolin/Simon Sjöstedt/Martin Luke Brown

Love

Healed all

But broke

My soul

I have been stolen inside

A void in my eyes

You shook

My roots

Pulled apart

And made me new

Well I have been carried before

But I'm falling like autumn skies

If heaven had a limit I guess we nearly hit the roof

You've been the light

You set the tone

But you've drawn the final bow

A paradise

Turned to stone

I don't wanna let you go

We threw the dice

So now it's time

To say

Goodbye

Take

Good care

Be true

For them

Whoever they will become

They'll be better because of you

If perfect was a race then

I guess we nearly crossed the line

You've been the light

You set the tone

But you've drawn the final bow

A paradise

Turned to stone

I don't wanna let you go

We threw the dice

So now it's time

To say

To say

Goodbye

You've been the light

You've been the light

You set the tone

You set the tone

You've drawn the final bow

A paradise

A paradise

Turned to stone

Turned to stone

I don't wanna let you go

We threw the dice

We threw the dice

So now it's time

To say

To say

To say

Goodbye