Song

Say then we wish what we will
Laying in the arms of angels dressed in wicked
And asking myself if perhaps it is the other way around
Do we dare admit a merry go round?

But when I close my eyes I see the prettiest flight
and big blue depths inside each sole
the dance of every child finding love is everywhere
Feel what yearning can bring

Barricades hold back black water
Storms bring the sickest truth
I was led to believe stories existed
Inspiration used to be pure

But when I close my eyes I see the prettiest flight
and big blue depths inside each soul
the dance of every child finding love is everywhere
Hold now what yearning can bring

It breaks me down.