Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
VAMPA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emily Mucha
Composer
Testi
Presenting all the lovely scars
Glowing like you've been through wars
Thoughts that you don't hold on to lightly
The desire to be a part
Of something that augments your heart
Elevates itself to you kindly
Pushing through the darkest hour
Feels the trippy winds
Come to resurrection
In the light of all your sins
Extending arms against the grain
You wonder
"How was I not free?"
Let movement be the key
Reach the place where shackles
Don't have no meaning
As if you had to see
Through to your inner peace
Take it for what it is worth
We have power over
Things that are unseen
(Hey, hey, hey)
Just let that power be
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
Written by: Emily Mucha
