While The World Retreats

Hold by confide among the stars
We could be the lucky ones
If we could only levitate

Fly low dear
Dance beneath the trees
If only we had oxygen
And we begin to breathe
And we can watch
While the beauty takes its toll
And we can stop
While the world retreats

Fly low dear
Fix yourself alive
We could be the wealthy ones
if we could only emigrate

These walls could close in by the light
Everything is down again
And everything can flight

And we can watch
While the beauty takes its toll
When we can stop
While the world retreats

Season: The Dark
Artist: David O’Dowda
Album: The World Retreats