I'm flying across the ocean and I'm soaring Back home to the place I was born And probably raised and I'm flying Across the mountains and valleys Back
Перевод: Лица. Полет.
Refrain And now I'm running away, flying away Just from myself I can't forget your face - it looks like angel And now I'm running away, flying away Back
what you think I appear to be fucked up Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade
well i bomb it, i throw up bombs when i vomit i throw down in the kitchen might hit your mum with my omlete but you got egg on your face, now watch me
I'm just not the girl to hide my face I'm Carrie not-the-kind-of-girl-you'd-marry That's me There's a special love Like an eagle flying with a dove
an elusive link to consciousness It's there; cause there's so much we don't know Even our own true face It's there, facing what we can't have Our
flying if not shocked And I support you in your trusting And I commend you for your wisdom And I'm amazed by your surrender in the face of threatening
precious together But I was sadly mistaken You've been my soulmate and mentor I remembered you the moment I met you With you I knew god's face was handsome
and silently seething Between my fist and my pollyanna flower Between fuck you to your face and it's alright Between war and denial Between flying vases
probably saw me laughing at all your jokes or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes And although my pride is not easily disturbed you sent me flying
back past ten thousand eyes in the line And you can swap jumpers and make another move Instilled in your brain you've got something to prove To all the smirking faces
're so uncool but hey, that's allright like there's no need to get uptight my eyes reflect the stars and a smile lights up my face we're on an amazing
'm chilled out As life is still living I'm staying around Looking for a life Listening to sounds Things going off, all around Kids getting shot Turn your face
a mid-summer rain She said There’s one million stars For every little grain of sand down there She floated up like a rocket in space The misery gone from her face Flying
Another death Another sorrow Another breath Only the strong survive No one to save the weaker race We are ready to kill all comers Like a loaded gun right at your face
