This weighs heavy like my heart
how long will my dreams and reality stay apart
these walls are closing in
my skys are growing dark
searching through the endless black
that where i'll find the start
why is my heart not beating
why are my hands not feeling
my lungs are clearly breathing
i'm leaving... i'm leaving
I'm leaving
i'm going through these exit wounds
after thinking this through
i decided i would rather chase the moon
these are my exit wounds
leaving me
leaving you
people say
that this is how
it's supposed to be
but their words wont pull the air
out from under my wings
flying out of the clouds
may lead to broken harmonies
but in the end it's the young at heart
who will find our destiny
why is my heart not beating
why are my hands not feeling
my lungs are clearly breathing
i'm leaving... i'm leaving
I'm leaving

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