Satellites fall away Every time I close my eyes The sum of my own denial Echoes for a thousand miles Gravity pulls Shadows on the runway Sent to battle
Satellites fall away Avery time i close my eyes The sum of my own denial Echoes for a thousand miles Gravity pulls Shadows on the runway Sent to battle
Traduction: Echobelly. La gravité attire.
A good day To watch the world pass you by Pretend There?s a friend in the herd You ache for the real thing But it?s hard to be sure A shame So much
Don?t look unless you?re leaning on a wall Or you?ll fall over, you'll fall over Don?t look until you?re ready for that fall And you?ll be flying, you
In the idle light of a fading day There?s a past i lost One i gave away One i used to know Caught in the dust of a desert plain Waiting For the rains
My own life A dream i make believe A veil of blood ties A worn out elegy It won?t hurt It won?t hurt Anymore My dark night Your mood is on the wane
You got caught in the moment Armed like the self assured A bellyful of blown up ideals Art as it?s own reward You look back at your future now To see
All that i put on Hid behind a mask, way too long The part of me that has to run Always found the path to your door I need you to lean upon Despite
I keep an open invitation To a world of isolation It?s an old right I found a home in hibernation Lost the self in preservation Built the walls high
Life is easy, where you?re coming from You take what pleases and you turn it on Born from a wayward style that?s running wild You?re the stranger that
Am i anyone to ease the way? You want inner calm. I deviate I?m not what you want to be, i?m not the same Can?t live in doubt, with or without finding
