Opal Skies - Inside

I wish the air I breathe
Was a little cleaner
I wish that I could see you
A little sooner
I wish that I could find
An answer
To why I can't sleep at night

You've gotta find a way to feel okay
You've gotta fight the beast inside
You've gotta love, gotta love, gotta love, gotta
You've gotta love, gotta love, gotta love, gotta

I wish that my career
Was a little further
I wish that you were here
Doing it all with me
I wish that I could help
Those who suffer
But I can't even get myself together

I hear them crying out for help
It echoes through my head
Who would choose this violence
A power hungry sadist

You've gotta find a way to feel okay
You've gotta fight the beast inside
You've gotta love, gotta love, gotta love, gotta
You've gotta love, gotta love, gotta love, gotta

Written by:
AARON STEPHEN SPIERS, OLIVER WARD BROWN

Publisher:
Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp.

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