Friday, September 6, 2013

"Hot Air Balloon"

If it was for justice I would be dead
A world full of fire contained in my head
Burning parts of me alive
I always wanted to see survive
Booked a flight and took to the sky instead

But love, sweet love
It holds me down
Keeps my feet
From leaving ground
Love, sweet love
That holds me now
It keeps me

If I was your savior where would you land
Perhaps in the cracks dividing my hands
And there's the part I try to play
But even mountains get swept away
Reduced to dust trying to understand

But love, sweet love
It holds me down
Keeps my feet
From leaving ground
Love, sweet love
That holds me now
It keeps me
Sound

Yeah love, sweet love
It holds me down
Keeps my feet
From leaving ground
When I'm caught up
In a sea of clouds
It keeps me
It keeps me singing

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