The tidewings singing come and [?]
Pick up your heart and consume you one
I thought you said you'd rather leave instead
With things you wrote and the things you said
When I saw you whoa-oh-oh
When I saw you whoa-oh-oh
When I saw you whoa-oh-oh
When I saw you whoa-oh-oh
The beating cold is [?]
The sweat on your brow streaming down your face
[?]
Pick your battles [?] of the
Time
I see your [?]