By M. Ward, Death is just a door, Blake said it first
It's just
By M. Ward, I was raised in a Catholic school, learned who to
By M. Ward, He tied a feather to the hood for to get
By M. Ward, When you're absolute beginners
It's a panoramic view
From her majesty Mount
By M. Ward, You were beyond comprehension tonight
But I understood, I understood
If only
By M. Ward, Jailbird, jailbird, singing through the wires
'Cause his cage is closed
By M. Ward, Well, since time I had a mind, I been lazy
And
By M. Ward, Everybody's going out, having fun
I'm a fool for staying home,
By M. Ward, This river that we ride has always been alive
Oh, my
By M. Ward, Well, the little things you say and do
Make me wanna
By M. Ward, Up on the sun, this time tomorrow
Fly, walk or run
By M. Ward, I was born on the first day of December
That means
By M. Ward, He push a breath of air and He fills every