In this decision i've come to notice I've fallen out of line With your permission, i want to ask you, 'would you happen to have the time to fly?' Oh, here comes the flood We will say goodbye to flesh and blood If i die, the seas go silent, the day will turn to night It'll be those who can't believe that you survive
Your almost homeIn this division I've come to notice i've fallen out of line With your permission, i want to ask you "would you happen to have the time to fly?" Lord, here comes the flood We will say goodbye to flesh and blood if i die, the seas go silent, the day will turn to night It'll be those who can't believe that you survive