Atlantic by Wounded
I've walked away,
For another day to join a dance for a better world
To express the anguish for the hate today of a new generation's rise.
I've watched them build a cage around the world
To save the sky for the human mind.
I break down and cry,
And wish for more drugs,
To let me dance through other, safer worlds.
Take this cry from me,
The sense of all the sanity keeps falling from my hands,
I cannot see the sun anymore.
I have to hold my head still.
Take this file away.
The burning of the Atlantic sea
And it's beautiful cry for death.
I saw angels tear of their own wings,
I have to keep them from falling, falling, falling
I have to keep them from falling