the sound of their breath is filling the holes in your sky you will know, sure you will know what to do when the birds, they fly south and you will know what to do when the leaves fall when the wind gets colder and ice is growing around your eyes frozen tears they can be melted and you know how to you can get warmer and you know how to you will find a way I’m sure you’ll find a way
it’s said that your world is unreal although you hear and see them shine and your desire makes you feel like they want you to analyse their rhymes
yeah there are many who believe so why, shouldn’t you longer prey? that search is part of your own dreams who am I to keep you away?
and I just hope to meet you one day in a world no more this hard that you shouldn’t longer pay for being the beautiful girl you are
oh I believe in silver shine upon you yeah I believe you will be fine oh
believe you will stay when sun fades away when sky only promises nothing but grey
and it’s raining inside believe you will find a way to recover, to free your own mind