Here I sit
Contemplating what shape to shift
I see so clear
When I’m closest to a sun’s tear
These colors they come to me
Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same
Yours are trained
Mine were freed
By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall
Understand
I am a twice born man
Second time’s a charm
To feel the grip of space’s endless arm
These colors they come to me
Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same
Yours are trained
Mine were freed
By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall
It’s something supernatural
You beg, you take, you steal from me
You love, you hate, you scream at me
These colors they come to me
Some, I’m sure, that you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same
Yours are trained
Mine were freed
By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall
It’s something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall
It’s something supernatural
compositores: Brandon Scott Yeagley,Christopher Sean Bishop,Jacob Peter Figueroa,Paul Louis Figueroa
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