Blackbird Mantra - High and Dry

Those broken branches,
Beneath my feet,
Broken in my memories,
They startet bleeding.
I tried not to believe,
When the things melted,
Cried and sang to me,
Id already felt it.
An empty road,
A crowded street,
An empty road,
A crowded street,
I could have run,
I could have,
I could have run,
I could have.
Walk steady,
Fast but without speed,
Through the streets,
Of inhumanity.
You could have asked me,
About my apathy,
Id would have answered,
Id like to be.
On an empty road,
A crowded street,
An empty road,
A crowded street.
I could have run.
I could have...
I could have run.
I could have...
Hollowness,
Of the real,
I had to squeal you!
I had to kneel down.
You could accuse me,
Of disbelief.
But I saw you naked,
And Im in awe.

An empty road,
A crowded street,
An empty road,
A crowded street.
I could have run.
I could have...

Written by:
David Gradl, Helge Schritt, Thies Lingner, Timo Grimm

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Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH

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