[ Featuring the Bandits ]
Will u pick me up when I feel contagious will u accompany me when I feel flirtatious
Coz my condition is a frame of mind and my procrastination and makes me feel like
I feel like I'm fighting
You made me righteous when I felt indifferent and you talked to me quietly when I need to listen. My connection is not a material world it's to the wind in the trees and the language we
The language we speak
(I wont let go)
Open your hears open your eyes open arms and open them wide
Embrace the day, embrace yourself and don't let it ever slip away...
You give me purpose when i need salvation
You fill me courage whenever I need elation
Our inventions is our mortal wound as our natures hand will be
The freedom we lose
My Vocation is a field an endeavor makes me feel isolated makes me fall like a feather.
My premonition is a warning sign that our planet is losing to the hands of time
(I wont let go)
Open your hears open your eyes open arms and open them wide
