Free seem the clouds
Free from restrain
How they roam through my mind
How they roam through my mind,
Through the years
Their shadow laid upon me
Swallowed the laughter
I wore today
For all the love
And all the fears
Beneath my wings,
I'd trade in all that I know
Low lies the breath
Like a grey dust over sea
Like a snare - so tight
Only a waiting slave
And the sand runs way too fast,
Way too fast through my hands
And low lies the breath,
Like a grey dust over sea
And here I lay all swallowed
[Chorus]
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