It's drawn me out here the sight of my charge by the movement
scratching the ground to make home where it carves, what a poor thing
half light and gray light a beat on the wind and its all alright
cold, but you're all alright
onto the rising air
onto the rising air
come to my side and beg me for my reasons
Right past the line where it was safe to be
where I found you
Letting you down by the break in the trees
I am bound to
forgive this, Love, as it breaks at the seams
watch it rise to flight
watch it rise to flight
onto the rising air
onto the rising air
onto the rising air and we both fly
onto the rising air
onto the rising air
come to my side and beg me for my reasons

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