keep me here
where the lights don't shine so hard
and the windows closed
so i don't hear the sound
don't hear the sound
of the cars
in the street
speak to me like i'm a little tired
and explain the way
before i even get
before i even get
to ask
i don't want to hear
about the colored lights that fill the morning air
won't you just keep the songs out
keep the sands out
leave the may just keep me here
to fly
fly to fly
fly high here
who brought me in what was it made of
i cannot see what i'm afraid of
you have to leave
hours are numbing
have to believe i'm overcoming
falling very slowly
into black
fly to fly
fly to fly
fly to fly
so don't make me hear
about the colored lights that fill the morning air
won't you just keep the songs out
keep the sends out
leave them there just keep me here
who brought me in what was it made of
i cannot see what i'm afraid of
you have to leave
hours are numbing
you cannot see what i'm becoming
falling very slowly
into black
falling very slowly
into black black black black black black black
black black black black
