I’ve met magic
And I’ve seen hell
I’ve seen all the tomorrows I can stand.
Give me a chance
An option
Stop with the marks
And mistakes
I know I make
I know
I make
You can’t erase me
With your wishful thinking
I am wind and tears
You can’t see that
You can’t find that
Awake
Asleep
On piles and paper
Pity and pointless conversation
I am wind and tears
You can’t keep that
You can’t erase me
When I don’t breathe
Or bend
You can’t keep me.