Against The Grainby City and ColourYou need not, to climb mountaintopsYou need not, to cross the seaYou need not, to find a curefor everything that makes you weak.You need not to reach for the stars,when life becomes so darkand when the winddoes blow against the grainyou must follow your heartyou must follow your heartwhen all your friendshave come and gonethe sun no longer shinesthe happiness for which you longis washed away, like an oceans tidewhen...
