Hang my head low
Hands white eyes closed
Move fast all blue
I'll wait for you
Feels like I'll never see the sun again
Break my bones to make my heart begin
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
My holy ghost
So far so close
Bleach black everything is white and cream
Reach through cracks and you're inside of me
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Follow south and falter every time
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Hang my head low
Hands white eyes closed
Move fast all blue
I'll wait for you
Feels like I'll never see the sun again
Break my bones to make my heart begin
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
My holy ghost
So far so close
Bleach black everything is white and cream
Reach through cracks and you're inside of me
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Follow south and falter every time
Hands white eyes closed
Move fast all blue
I'll wait for you
Feels like I'll never see the sun again
Break my bones to make my heart begin
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
My holy ghost
So far so close
Bleach black everything is white and cream
Reach through cracks and you're inside of me
Feel it explode, I am exposed
Clear my lungs and I will thank you
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Feel the air, holding on to something that's not there
Minds do fly, follow south and falter every time
Follow south and falter every time
Writer: JAMES WONG, MIKE TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Spirit Music Group, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Spirit Music Group, Sentric Music