love,
its the wave i ride,
but won't ever reach the shore.
overwhelmed by the tide
and wanting nothing more, tonight.
than to take this time
and make it all mine.
its coming around again.
every now and again sometime,
i get lost on the wings of a dream.
the air gets cleaner, the seas get warm.
i can do anything.
the pain it won't even cross my mind.
it's wanting and everything.
the rope gives illusion, the chains unbothered.
and i can do anything.
hope,
its the light that strives,
that burns inside of me.
its a blinding light,
bu somehow i can see, again.
when i lost my way.
its becoming very clear.
and its coming around again.
every now and again sometime,
i get lost on the wings of a dream.
the air gets cleaner, the seas get warm.
i can do anything.
the pain it won't even cross my mind.
it's wanting and everything.
the rope gives illusion, the chains unbothered.
and i can do anything.
somewhere between the darkest and the light.
my spirit takes the flight.
the cannons fill the sky,
and i am free, oh ohh.
its coming around again.
its coming around again.
its coming around again.
every now and again sometime,
i get lost on the wings of a dream.
the air gets cleaner, the seas get warm.
i can do anything.
the pain it won't even cross my mind.
it's wanting and everything.
the rope gives illusion, the chains unbothered.
and i can do anything.
every now and again sometime,
i get lost on the wings of a dream
the rope gives illusion, the chains unbothered.
and i can do anything.