Texty

Deep magical trees murmuring breeze, carry me home Tell stories of hope, hope there's a light Tight energy thieves laying their wreaths outside unmarked doors A war is just a recourse to show that we're bored Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves the island, I see Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves, the island I see is in me Poor tourist, you're lost, you're just a cost to average man A plan leads to a plan, and you're told that you can You can be just who you want, be what you feel, be someone real Climb high to excess, and you'll be a success Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves the island, I see Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves, the island I see is in me Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves the island, I see Battles and wastelands, battles and wastelands in me Magical tree where nobody grieves, the island I see is in me
Writer(s): Gareth Saunders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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