'Otuto Nke nwa nke chukwu, gini ka ina ekwuN'ihi

1: Will my place, in my placeWere lines that

it magic, call it trueI call it magic when

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

you missing something?Looking for something?Tired of everything?Searching and struggling?Are

opened up my eyesTo see for the first time,

Chris sinkin' like stonesAll that we fought forHomes, places

Put your wings on me, wings on meWhen I was so

This was our first chapterFrom now on we’ll only be full

The lights go out and I can't be savedTides that I

fly oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh (you...)Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh (...are)I turn the

nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two,

it magic, oh! I call it trueI call it

were born to beYoung and freeSoon we started learningBooks

Zgodnie z przemijaniem wszystko graOd dechy do dechy oddechyOstatnie tchnienia westchnień

Could you, could you come back?Come back togetherPut yourself on my

I: ⦵ (Music of the of the II:

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the riverYou can

I know is I love you a bomb

I: Neon Chris much as I could, as