Lost In The Trees
Tall Ceilings
Fall up the staircaseFlow like underwaterYour glorious red somethingHoly entourageAnd hold methe lightAll these lightsCome around and open my gold eyesAll these lightsCome around and open my gold eyesI went down the waterfallSaw your face in the moonSame with hundreds of voicesHoly entourageAnd hold me the lightsAll these lightsCome around and open my gold eyesAll these lightsCome around and open my gold eyes.I’ll come aroundI’ll come aroundI’ll come aroundI’ll come around
From Letras Mania