Please mind it
And when times get harder
The swords get sharper,
Rising against others,
Destroying all the feathers,
And now,
How would I fly without em?
You're high and you are acting tame,
For if you really wanted to fly,
I'm sure you'd use the parachute,
But you're making excuse,
Hiding every...
The swords get sharper,
Rising against others,
Destroying all the feathers,
And now,
How would I fly without em?
You're high and you are acting tame,
For if you really wanted to fly,
I'm sure you'd use the parachute,
But you're making excuse,
Hiding every...