Nobody's Zest

There are fighting words you'll never know
Fly your kite in skies of storms of old
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah whoa soul
Oh no no no no whoa cold

Nobody's zest can take you through the fire, your desire
Under arrest emotion underground, only to be found

Make connections to the boundary line
Take me to the limits of your mind
Ohhhhh take me now

I'm asking why, this thirst is running dry
I'll touch the sky, never gonna die but I'll lose my pride

Nobody's zest can take you through the fire, your desire
Under arrest emotion underground, only to be found

I'm asking why, this thirst is running dry
I'll touch the sky, never gonna die but I'll lose my...

Nobody's zest can take you through the fire, your desire
Under arrest emotion underground, only to be found

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Mills
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