Picture this
There's a cloud in the sky
Wher we all will go sometime
Picture this
Theres a fog on the floor
And its wearing out the day
Nothing is granted
We all follow the tides
Just to find our own shore
There is no reason
We find no answer
Picture this
When the eagle has soared
It will never land again
Picture this
When the song has begun
It will never reach the end
I wandered every corridor
I drank in every single bar
Just because i needed to attract someone else
I give no reason
I ask no questions
Every single star in the sky
Seems they want to get away from us all
Collect all of your wishes in a jar
Someday you can really use them all
Writer(s): William David South, Brendon Arthur James, Adam Michael Wilson, Thomas William George Welham
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