I'm talking 'bout the soul inside Every thought and word and deed We're running and we don't look back Some people never see the light
Every particle of time It will be a healing one We only dream in black and white Blind to the beautiful one
We're choking on the air we breathe And I believe that god's a waste of time It will fill us with fire There'll be no sense of pity We will fly into heaven
Can you feel love inside? Something to aspire to Spirit of the lost and found We'll find it again and again
I wanna know the way you feel We all want to touch the sun Send it to the end of time Back to the beginning
All across the universe We can feel the love Around this crazy world Fill us with fire There'll be no sense of pity We will fly into heaven
Woah, woah, woah
We're choking on the air we breathe And I believe it's all a waste of time It will fill us with fire There'll be no sense of pity We will fly into heaven
Everybody is hurting Everybody wants freedom We will fly into heaven
Compositores: Andrew Ivan Bell (PRS), Vincent John Martin (PRS)Editores: Minotaur Music Ltd (PRS), Musical Moments Ltd (PRS), Sm Publishing Uk Limited (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2014 (15/Jan) e lançado em 2010 (01/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #5815266 e fonograma #3940349 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM