Exhale
Don’t you wish we could fly, so high
Spread our wings, feel the clouds between our fingers
Wait until the blue takes over the sky
Then lose control, crash and die, but leave our spirits linger
We’ll melt the stars, mix in some colours
Make rainbows and future out of cookie dough
Then turn them green to match the bruises on our arms
As we exhale the city from our lungs
Spread our wings, feel the clouds between our fingers
Wait until the blue takes over the sky
Then lose control, crash and die, but leave our spirits linger
We’ll melt the stars, mix in some colours
Make rainbows and future out of cookie dough
Then turn them green to match the bruises on our arms
As we exhale the city from our lungs