Stained Glass Spilling Color
Oh as the black curtains fall, the moon sails high
The angels hang their lanterns on the sky
Hypnos sings his way to my door
Reminding me that we're reaching the shores
Of the land where my specters breathe
Oh they are patiently waiting for me
In a journey that will only end
When these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh I only ask to stay but the ink has dried
Apollo's horses prepare to take flight
To let the hue fall on the Earth
I hear him finish the last song with mirth
As I begin to push through this frame
I hear him finish the last song the same
It is time to look alive my friend
And watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
The angels hang their lanterns on the sky
Hypnos sings his way to my door
Reminding me that we're reaching the shores
Of the land where my specters breathe
Oh they are patiently waiting for me
In a journey that will only end
When these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh when these windows spill color again
Oh I only ask to stay but the ink has dried
Apollo's horses prepare to take flight
To let the hue fall on the Earth
I hear him finish the last song with mirth
As I begin to push through this frame
I hear him finish the last song the same
It is time to look alive my friend
And watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh watch these windows spill color again
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and I'm still here
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I gotta put my hands up, 'cause I'm not break down
Though I think about it sometimes
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Oh I think about it everyday, and i'm still here
Credits
Writer(s): Jorge Lopez
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