In This World Lyrics & Tabs by Pandemia
In This World
guitar chords lyrics
Being fed with feathers of dead birds
Dead wings are feeding me with desire to fly
I'm sick of earthness, I'm thinking of thoughts
Which faded away in my mind upon a time
I've got the right to feel myself how I feel
I'm falling asleep flying
In front of my eyes the faces are flashing
That didn't recognize me in this world
There's no space for injuries and doubts
If these are my last thoughts
When all is running faster and faster
Being fed with feathers of died birds
Their cold blood's forcing me to escape
I'm sick of all that isn't sacred
I'd dying flying shot by eternity
Their cold blood's forcing me to escape
I'm sick of all that isn't sacred
I'd dying flying shot by eternity
In front of my eyes the faces are flashing
That didn't mean anything to me in this world
