Lyrics

At the end of the day In the cold of the night When the branch breaks i fall To the floor of the world I scream like a child I scream for my wings I scream at the words Making cheap what i feel I walk through my room And i kick down the walls I lie on the bed And feel there's nothing left but doubt In the cold of the night I will show you my wounds Only then can i say to you "spread your dreams under me, my love" I dream of this bridge I dream of these trees I burn in these flames That i'll never understand I walk through my room And i kick down the chairs I've opened my eyes And seen there's nothing left but doubt