Παρασκευή, 4 Απριλίου 2014

Getting Closer

Standing on the edge of a cliff
the universe unfolds behind my eyes,

Getting closer to the fall every day.

A girl sitting on an island far away
As far as she can be
As close as she can be
Can't seem to reach her heart
and I watch her cry

Getting closer to the fall every day.

My wings got cut off in a war
and I can't follow all the birds
still my soul wants to fly
in search of a better home
I feel it escaping my body

Getting closer to the fall every day.