Airbian Eyes

Your eyes, your eyes, your eyes
Full of promises yet full of lies

My heart, my heart, my heart
High on poison that's tricking my mind

I live on my own freedom
And ache for the lack of yours

Decisions of your past are hunting
Shackles holding down your soul

Someday you'll find your freedom
Realize you must let go

The chain around your ankle
The same prison you own

Let go of what you're afraid of
Of the grudge that you hold on

Decisions of your past are hunting
Shackles holding down your soul

Your heart will speak the answer
It's telling you that I must go

Cause' I can't fight your battles
You know I've got my own

Please fortune be smiling
For the path that I have chose

Decisions of your past are hunting
Shackles holding down your soul

Down your soul...

Down your soul...



Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Guzman
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