This Day Forward. In Response. In The Past. Zeneszám

Now it's time, time to fly. Now it's time, time to fly. Despite crippled wings, forget your crippled wings. Forget mangled hearts, forget these fragile times. Black holes... past tense... blood drops for the wolves. You might look down and wonder why. We are to walk these jagged lines. Look down look down and wonder why. We are to walk these jagged lines. This is a choice don't try to fool yourself. It's all a choice. So just for the moment I choose to stand on these two feet. They're just lifting me away. Yeah, just lifting me away. There is a reason for gaps in our thoughts. Blood drops... past tense. We are the prints of what was left behind. All of us all of us. Look down. Look down and wonder why. We are to walk such jagged lines. This is a choice. Don't try to fool yourself. It's all a choice. Black holes... past tense... blood drops for the wolves. You might look down and wonder why. We are to walk these jagged lines. Now it's time to fly. Now it's the time to fly