This Sky

Running through fields of remorse
While attempting to let go
The day turns to night and fades outta sight
As he prepares for the show
He waits for the moon to peak through the clouds
To shine some much needed light
He won't remember anything
But he knows that this is right

Forcing his thoughts on life
Will only make it real
This moment will not resign itself
For everyone will not remember
How did he pretend this was just a dream
His feature presentation was more than it seemed
With words and thoughts and similes
Between our distinct memories
He's famous now
He's famous now
How could we ever perceive
He tilted his head and looked up at the sky
Opened up his mouth and said

I wanna make it mine
I wanna make it mine
I wanna make the sky all mine
I wanna make it mine
I wanna make it mine
I wanna make it mine
I wanna make it mine
I wanna make the sky all mine
I wanna make it mine
I wana make it mine
I wanna make the sky all mine



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Delin
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