Lyrics The Tourist - Message to Bears

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.