My dearest friend in distant haze
I breathe within these autumn days
Let twilight's amber whisper low
Ease the fears you've come to know
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
In your mind I'm sinking deep
Where concrete wolves hunt city sheep
But I dance through storm and sound
In chaos, that's where grace is found
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
When cherry blossoms stain the air
I'll stumble home, drunk on prayer
Just don't wake me at sunrise
Let old ghosts fade from your eyes
Each scar has taught me how to fly
Each doubt transmuted to clear sky
Your voice - a thread through darker nights
Guides me past these shifting heights
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
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My dearest friend in distant haze
I breathe within these autumn days
Let twilight's amber whisper low
Ease the fears you've come to know
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
In your mind I'm sinking deep
Where concrete wolves hunt city sheep
But I dance through storm and sound
In chaos, that's where grace is found
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
When cherry blossoms stain the air
I'll stumble home, drunk on prayer
Just don't wake me at sunrise
Let old ghosts fade from your eyes
Each scar has taught me how to fly
Each doubt transmuted to clear sky
Your voice - a thread through darker nights
Guides me past these shifting heights
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
I breathe within these autumn days
Let twilight's amber whisper low
Ease the fears you've come to know
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
In your mind I'm sinking deep
Where concrete wolves hunt city sheep
But I dance through storm and sound
In chaos, that's where grace is found
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
When cherry blossoms stain the air
I'll stumble home, drunk on prayer
Just don't wake me at sunrise
Let old ghosts fade from your eyes
Each scar has taught me how to fly
Each doubt transmuted to clear sky
Your voice - a thread through darker nights
Guides me past these shifting heights
They tell me how you haunt the dark
Through empty streets you leave your mark
But darling, rest your weary soul
Some birds aren't meant for tight control
Writer: Aleksei Krekhalev
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid