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Lyricist: Scott Matthews
Lyrics:
Breathe a sigh of relief We're not all hiding under the sheets Mother's son, beautifully dressed But walks the streets only in his vest
I'm here again, nothing's changed I'm flying through on my drifting plain And I graced the earth with my views You don't wanna hear, well, that's up to you
Say what you want about me 'Cause I don't believe what I read So I don't mind, you see you Have no clue of where I'm going to
White feathered medicine Is what I crave and all's forgiven And their fragile wings and delicate cries Comfort me and my bleeding eyes
See beyond a weary face You're all the same and there's a pretty little face It says nothing to me about who I am I've got nothing to burn, only your sorry hands
Time to put a stop to it, I had to put up with it Now I'm sick and tired of it so Take your views to some other avenue
I don't care, you do as you please Your crying face and begging on your knees I know what to do, so leave me be I've got this feeling, it could be the death of me
I circle around the view I'm in I wait for days, my patience wearing thin And I wait for you, tirelessly Nothing gained, I just fall to sleep
So you're writing a letter now, I'm taking a look While you're signing with kisses and talk of how much You want to help me write, I ride into the sky
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