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When a Dragon flies
I can hear the beat of black wings
my mind cracks on a tempest wind
I want to breathe the fire it brings.
Find the bars and fix them to my cage
In every open bottle there’s a rage
your in a mess that's already made.
I am and I’ll always be
somethings got a hold of me,
drench my shirt in stale pain
don't let my Dragons rise again
Your fingers tremble on deep water
but you’ve already crossed the border,
bind my hands and let my fists unfold
one more truth that's never to be told.
So let my feet find broken glass
on every test I fail to pass
I am and I’ll always be
Somethings got a hold of me
Drench my shirt in stale pain
Don't let my Dragons rise again
Close your eyes as Dragon’s fly
Keep my hands away from your skies
well dress in Sunday best as we lie
Stretched out thin on beating wings
I beg for your forgiveness.
my mind cracks on a tempest wind
I want to breathe the fire it brings.
Find the bars and fix them to my cage
In every open bottle there’s a rage
your in a mess that's already made.
I am and I’ll always be
somethings got a hold of me,
drench my shirt in stale pain
don't let my Dragons rise again
Your fingers tremble on deep water
but you’ve already crossed the border,
bind my hands and let my fists unfold
one more truth that's never to be told.
So let my feet find broken glass
on every test I fail to pass
I am and I’ll always be
Somethings got a hold of me
Drench my shirt in stale pain
Don't let my Dragons rise again
Close your eyes as Dragon’s fly
Keep my hands away from your skies
well dress in Sunday best as we lie
Stretched out thin on beating wings
I beg for your forgiveness.
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