| I used to smile at every star and thank the sky
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| Now I look up to all the duds and wonder why
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| I feel like all of them are gone
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| Can’t feel a single one
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| And so I stretch my eyes across the land and sea
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| I know I loved the world, but now it’s flat to me
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| Oh, tell me, did someone snatch the light?
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| Why doesn’t it look right?
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| I made a promise, but I break it every day
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| It’s not my fault, for I was promised just the same
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| Once I saw fire, and all I know is something happened
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| Did I let it go?
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| Now every morning since the line between my lives
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| I greet the sun and ask, «Have I already died?
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| If not, then why am I alone?
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| And when can I come home?»
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| Oh, and I am lying when I say
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| It’s time to let her float away
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| No, I’m still clawing for the strings
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| Oh, I’d do any fucking thing
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| I know I have to close the door
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| Too much to miss it anymore
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| I think that this really is it
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| I’ll have to take what I can get
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| I’ll have to take what I can get
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| What I can get
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| I made a promise, but I break it every day
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| It’s not my fault, for I was promised just the same
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| Once I saw fire, and all I know is something happened
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| Did I let it go?
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| I made a promise, but I break it every day
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| No, it’s not my fault, for I was promised just the same
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| Once I saw fire, and all I know is something happened
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| Did I let it go?
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| Once I saw fire, and all I know is something happened
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| Did I let it go? |