Across Waters Again
Blindside
Waiting How can someone so close Be allowed to be so far away Your red leaves fall in the evening While Im waking up to smog these days You know how I love when the sun touch my skin But I still miss your thoughts on rain So come and save me over the thin phoneline Just one of those days Where you learn to fly WIth broken wings My thoughts are on an airplane home While my feet are still on the ground Just one of those days Where you learn to fly With broken wings But you were never late To pick up the phone and call Now it's fall and I miss Making love in the sunday afternoon sunlight Wednesday, thursday One down, a billion to go With glasses foggy you're losing sight So come and I'll sae you over this thin phoneline One of those days Where you learn to fly With broken wings My thoughts are on an airplane home While my feet are still on the ground Just one of those days Where you learn to fly With broken wings One of those days Where you learn to fly With broken wings My thoughts are on an airplane home While my feet are still on the ground Just one of those days Where you learn to fly With broken wingsalternative alternative rock alternative vocals bitter christian christian rock grungy indie okay poetic rock screamo swedish
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