up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

rustin' in the rubbleRunnin' to a faintNeed a

I think I landedIn a world I hadn't seenWhen I'm

1: Fly flock of birds, hovering aboveJust

mais pourquoi quand t'es petit que c'est l'heure de goûter

1: Chris because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean

I: Prospekt's is risin' from the housesPeople buryin' their

it started, we had high hopesNow my back's on

1: Rick you suckers think you trippin' with? Yes

here, in the middle of nowhereWith a headache and

on, oh, my star is fadin'And I swerve out

So I look in your directionBut you pay me no attention

lights go out and I can't be savedTides that

We'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll

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

You set my heart on fireAnd boy, it’s beautifulYou set my

I just can't take itSometimes I just can't take

So you lost you trustAnd you never should have, no you

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

Talking to the songbird yesterdayFlew me to a place not far