As she’s getting high Folded steel, stolen time Sealed inside her mind Pictures of that night
Zephyr's arc, Zoa’s bearing Eden’s earth through armored will
Falling down, falling free You said to never hope for trees
As he’s telling lies Foolish child fawning time While forging ore and rhyme As they take flight
Zephyr’s arc, Zoa’s bearing Eden’s earth through armored will
Falling down, falling free You said to never hope for trees A color sounds, a stalk, a reed The barren soil grows to green As she gives she’s taking me
I have given all I have to give Saving all I have I have given all I have to give Saving all I have For what’s left
Falling down, falling free You said to never hope for trees A color sounds, a stalk, a reed The barren soil grows to green As she gives she’s taking me