gulls on cliffs call my name tomorrow wont be the same one step between death and life Im trying to decide lifes a bitter pill desires slowly dying Im trying to find my way to escape or to live voices that I hear reality is dying my spirits breathing again Im spreading wings to fly we just live from day to day modern slaves of modern pray weve forgotten our mystic way weve forgotten to fly lifes a bitter pill desires slowly dying Im trying to find my way to escape or to live voices that I hear reality is dying my spirits breathing again Im spreading wings to fly the same old questions the same old lies I cant believe we are born to die listen to our mystic side you are born for a great escape lifes a bitter pill desires slowly dying Im trying to find my way to escape or to live voices that I hear reality is dying my spirits breathing again Im spreading wings to fly
dying, pill, trying, spreading, escape