The Tourist

What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me?
Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free
Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars
What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain?

What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me?
Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free
Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars
What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain?

What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me?
Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Price
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