Blinding
I'm tired of empty smiles and nights alone.
I'm sick of these paper stars, illuminating this hollow globe.
Surrounded by your eyes, I almost wanna float
Away, away
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
I'm filled by raising hands until the skies,
But these moments are so rare, are like diamonds in disguise,
Although my mind is here, my heart just wants to fly
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
I'm sick of these paper stars, illuminating this hollow globe.
Surrounded by your eyes, I almost wanna float
Away, away
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
I'm filled by raising hands until the skies,
But these moments are so rare, are like diamonds in disguise,
Although my mind is here, my heart just wants to fly
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
Away, away
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
This is the life that you prayed for,
But now all the lights are blinding you.
These are the moments people live for,
But your heart is hard to what's surrounding you.
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Epworth, Florence Leontine Mary Welch
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