Above (In Grey)

The wind was feeling me, my skin and my senses Trying to take care me, guiding through faces Autumn leaves across my face, blinding me from where I'm going I could hardly move, but I didn't want to Carry me away, high above the naked trees I want to fly, a night bird in the autumn sky The wind was feeling me, my skin and my senses Trying to take care me, guiding through faces Autumn leaves across my face, blinding me from where I'm going I could hardly move, but I didn't want to Carry me away, high above the naked trees I want to fly, a night bird in the autumn sky Carry me away, high above the... Carry me away, high above the... Carry me away, high above the...