Thoughts Of Flight – Edmund – letras

My breath it stops hereI’m all opened eyedAnd the need surpriseMy hands feel like wiresMy fingers restJustify my thoughts of flightRun to a space on the horizonAnd there make a bed for us to lie onCaught in tumblesMy oh myTo my surpriseAnother canvasAnother slateIt’s my mistakeI just neededSo I run to a space on the horizonThere make a bed for us to lie onWe won’t describe even though we will tryWhat it’s like to be smiling in open airSkin grows over my mistakesAnd I just can’t waitThe first few secondsCity crave to a state of joySo I run to a space on the horizonThere make a bed for us to lie onWe won’t describe even though we will tryWhat it’s like to be smiling in open airWhat a day of perfect terrorLost my eyes and I’m still thereWrapped in waterMy eyes explode from all this lightThe taste the smell into the lightI can hear a symphonyA perfect crystal melodyAnd I just can’t stop smiling at youI just can’t stop smiling at youCan every time I breathe inBe every time you breathe out x10Read more at

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