I am so like a bird in flight, I try to build my home I set my eyes on anything that shines and tells me it will make me whole I stack the walls surrounding me with promises and pretty things But when I see what winter brings, I fly
And as it turns out, this fickle heart in my chest Sometimes it beats for everything but what is best And when I turn down this voice I hear in my head I give You room to speak and offer life instead So take all of these idols, all of these idols and lay them to rest So take all of these idols, all of my idols
And all this time, addicted, I – desperate for more and more I chase the high, but every single time I come down lower than before These empty words are on repeat and I can see they’re killing me But still I find that I believe the lies
I am a well run dry, I am a clouded, starless sky Without Your breath of life I would surely die But You gave your life for mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
