Spires
I fell so hard
My breath was knocked right out of me
The sky went dark
I felt the ground between my teeth
And in the mud
I saw the man
I saw the heart of who I am
I fell so hard
I fell so hard
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
When we were young
We used to love much better
And now we throw
Every stick and stone
That we can hold at each other
When the mud in another heart
Comes swelling up
We feel good about us
When we were young
We love much better
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
It's a rush to the end
It's a shot of caffeine
Am I looking at you?
Am I looking at me?
Live in a high spire
Live in a high spire
We all look the same in the puddles
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
My breath was knocked right out of me
The sky went dark
I felt the ground between my teeth
And in the mud
I saw the man
I saw the heart of who I am
I fell so hard
I fell so hard
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
When we were young
We used to love much better
And now we throw
Every stick and stone
That we can hold at each other
When the mud in another heart
Comes swelling up
We feel good about us
When we were young
We love much better
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
It's a rush to the end
It's a shot of caffeine
Am I looking at you?
Am I looking at me?
Live in a high spire
Live in a high spire
We all look the same in the puddles
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
Found we all look the same in the puddles
Live in a high spire
Find the long way down to a brother
Face down in the gutters
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
We all look the same in the puddles
Credits
Writer(s): Ruslan Odnoralov, Yan Odnoralov, Nikita Odnoralov
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