Little Wings

sing wide
stashed out, crashed out, hidden hidi wore each face i never did let it become my own again now those go wearing thinpick up where i had left it all lets chase the summer into fall let this land be a place to call my own so i can find whats left to know where i have nearly been who holds the map you are my friends who gives what to me what i give to themi am stashed out so i am hidden, till i know just what i am im hidden, with no planoh, same time blaze of memory is dying embersnow i try hard to assert it and rememberwith the sun of summer comes a fading past her crooked laughlate at night low so so so with confusion now we drivepast the landscape that we'll try to keep inside again, we'll try to hidebecause the music brings me back to lifeif i can sing then theres no strifeno struggleits not meant to be this strifesing wide, sing wide, sing wide, sing wide, sing wide.. Aus Songtexte Mania