[Verse 1]
Cold had I calloused
Walls were raised to bear the weight I'd not take
Too slow were my senses
Muted musings lost their way; disconnected
Only silence remained, holding my breath in the dark
Gasping for air with the lungs of a lark
[Verse 2]
So warm was your welcome; humble in its embrace
Tell me, just how did you save me;
Pull me up from the grave?
Though my youth did mislead, I would retreat to you
Right back to your arms with my spirit aglow
Where the pains of the past exit en masse; through you
Too lost when we part, with the lungs of a lark
[Verse 3]
I, far removed from myself, had denied what I lost when my heart had withdrawn to the fray
In a whimsical way, I would flee from the truth
I could bury in youth
You would have me, if I'd fallen again
Would you bring me back out of the dark, with my lungs of a lark?
[Outro]
Cold have I calloused, but these walls are coming down
Ne tik, visos pasiūlytos dainos buvo melancholiškos. Išskyrus Sahjos. Nežinau ar Sahja yra siūlęs kada melancholišką dainą. Arba jei ji galėtų tokia būti, vis tiek skamba pakiliai.
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