paroles de chanson breaking orbit - Davecreates

Praying for better days
Better days
Praying for better days

What do we need air for
Now that we are airborne?
Now that we are here
Thorns in the flesh
Dig a little deeper than we care for
Thought I was being careful
Till I realised that I hurt the ones I cared for
Forgot what it's like being carefree
Crushed by the weight
Of my very own gravity
Yeah
The sun is at its apex
Pivoting our strange nest
Analysing kings and their castles
Like the game chess
Me I'm taking same steps
Observation, say less
Speak my mind on BPMs
And give you life from my lens
Walk a mile in my shoes
You'll wonder where the mile ends
C2C to zone 1
I'm passing through that Mile End
My journey to the centre of the stage
Many tight bends
Chicanes, corners
Kaizen, improve before the night ends

And where my sight ends
Near where light bends
Near the black holes
Above the kite threads
Many plot holes
Couple side steps
That don't make sense
Foreign arrangements
Peculiar pavements
And unknown alley ways
My life full of digressions I had to make
Like do I pull my parachute or do I let it lay?
I'm still trusting that you'll lead the way

Waterfalls
Highways
Air currents
Light rays
Paths of travel
Rarely rigid
They just let the flow of time take hold
I hold on to memories of how her eyes gaze
Still I struggle to find my way
Desperate and lonely?
Heathen or holy?
Am I going through the phase
Of the motions?
Or are my emotions jaded
Like fairytale potions at midnight?
With glass slippers that don't fit right
I bit my tongue
I held back
I was scared of our future
I couldn't yell that
A future with you
I couldn't tell that
The fear in my heart
Forgot he nailed that
But things might change
I know a new horizon's on a nearby range
This time I'm breaking orbit
I've released my frame
And heading out beyond
Where my eyesight has seen or grazed
Yeah

And where my sight ends
Near where light bends
Near the black holes
Above the kite threads
Many plot holes
Couple side steps
That don't make sense
Foreign arrangements
Peculiar pavements
And unknown alley ways
My life full of digressions I had to make
Like do I pull my parachute or do I let it lay?
I'm still trusting that you'll lead the way

Yeah
Still trusting that you'll lead the way
Either way
Praying for better days
Yeah
Praying for better days