Whishes

Alison's Halo

Compositor: Não Disponível

In the lightning fields
I saw it all
The arch of colors
Gave me all this happiness

With the clouds apart
Like cooler doors
I breathe the blue
And all my courage has to last

So why do all the kisses
Blown from my hands
Drift and turn into nothing
More than wishes?

I count the time
By my mistakes
Dissolving dreams
That I never awake from

In the stratosphere
My prayers reside
The passing plane
Answers all I'm waiting for

So why do all the kisses
Blown from my hands
Drift and turn into nothing
More than wishes?