Vertigo

I wish that I could live in the sky
But my prophet is a moron
But I need a purpose
He speaks to the sun and stumbles
I am not the chosen one...

I'm falling down...
I'm falling down...
I'm falling down...
I'm falling down...

With no vertigo...



Credits
Writer(s): Nikolas Labossière
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