FEATHER

I thought that it was special .

I thought that it was pure,

but you’ve gone away.

I thought that I was precious

Someone you wanted to live up to?

So why Am I turning blue ?

Now I don’t wanna fall in love, again

No I don’t want to loose it all, in vain

If Love is just an illusion

A well that we all fall in

I choose your skin

Now I believe in feathers

But you struggle with the weather

So… Must I let it go ?

Cause I don’t wanna fall in love, in vain

No I don’t want to loose it all, again