Soft are your hands on the weight of the world, Making your mark with a delicate touch. Pulling me in. Pulling me in. Pulling me in with a natural charm.
It’s not air that you’re breathing It’s the truth you inhale Stretching out, testing reaches like that like that endless open rail. It’s not air that you’re breathing It’s the truth you inhale.
You broke, You broke all there was to be broken, You’ve fallen down but I’ll be here watching over all you are.
Mind is so clouded and covered in smoke What isn’t mine is starting to choke You’re just a flag you’ll be flying too close, Keep holding on but you’re wanting to be wild. And it’s true what they say, When you’re young and unaware But the mind can still grow font of what lies And it’s true about what they say, When you’re young and unaware.
You broke, You broke all there was to be broken, You’ve fallen down but I’ll be here watching over all you are.