Lyrics

if you stand on the edge of the cage, watchin' the lights passin', when she broke from her pale blue shell, did you dream you would live to tell, that you'd see her fade like this, you feel cold and you feel sick, as a child you cannot believe, they would block out the sun with their wings, like a river of blood and bone, in their millions they moved as one, but not one would survive, to cover up the sky, if you stand on the edge of the creek, watchin' water wash over me, i don't wanna - that stone, i leave guitars, i leave some songs, i leave photographs and signs, in quiet corners of your life

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Artist: holy holy