Color Turning (The)
Awake
under the skyline therea rea chords and books of fourall of the walls are whitelights strung up the dark onescity of angels you have no one to exposeinto the noise of nightwe goswallowed the lightning i had bottled up in jarsyou couldn't wake me upthis couldn't last foreveri swear there's angels and fire where there's sparkit was a long way downthis fleeting roaddon't you feel so small?don't you feel at all?i don't feel at all.he said, "son you should knowyou'll be quick enough when it comesyou'll be strong enough when it comes"and all the gray is gone
From Letras Mania