Lyrics

The Mouth

Sitting under sky mapping out constalations
Wondering why the night fell faster than they could fly away
He said, ?I love you, but I cannot stay?
I want to fly out of my shell
Out of the trouble of time
Out of the mouth of this solitude
Away from my fear
I?ll fly away from here
So I take flight, but the freedom to fly is bitter sweet
It feels more like falling down
But I am not beyond this; I am not beyond being here
I am not beyond this; I am not beyond being here
I am not beyond this; I am not beyond being here
I?ll meet you there
Where we can fly out of our shells
Out of the trouble of time
Out of the mouth of this solitude
Away from our fear
We?ll fly away from here
Sitting under sky mapping out constalations
Wondering why the night fell faster than they could fly away
He said, ?I love you, but I cannot stay?