Mild in the light Feeling of the warmth Can you feel the Sun? Can you feel it coming? If I run between Those silhouette dreams I'd run a line behind Generations wide Look at me, I can fly That's the way it's happening You could feel this all the time Let's just take another three Up the wall, through the trench This will quit you life dry This will kick your life high But to quench your life, why? Feel the mind in your eye And the heavy in your weight Eat the flies' iron face Fattened ankles stand straight Better keep my mother's eyes Press her heart into my chest Right into my breastplate Very stressed, I'm impressed This is fun In fact, it's keeping me awake Intended tendons in my limbs I mustn't scream out These aren't even men, just losses Hands of evil touch colossus So much blood, the grass just glosses Ready flags with crooked crosses Look at me, I can fly That's the way it's happening You could feel this all the time Let's just take another three Up the wall, through the trench This will quit your life dry This will kick your life high But to quench your life, why? When you're young Decisions aren't that fun I hear you running From fear you worry about When you're young Decisions aren't that fun I hear you running From fear you worry about Look at me, I can fly That's the way it's happening You could feel this all the time Let's just take another three Up the wall, through the trench This will quit your life dry This will kick your life high But to quench your life, why?