Severed Songtext
von Nuno Bettencourt
Severed Songtext
Love is for the birds
Birds are flyin′ south
Seasons will change
No place to hide
I severed a wing
Learning to fly
Clouds are rolling in
I think I'm gonna die
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Maybe tomorrow the sun won′t shine
What do I do if it starts to rain?
What do I do about this pain?
Out in the dark and I'm by myself
Winter is planning a big farewell
I dream of a time when I touched the sky
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Hard to find a friend
I need some company
I'm scared of the dark
The dark is scared of me
I′m scared of the dark and I′m by myself
Winter is planning a big farewell
I dream of a time when I touched the sky
I dream of a time in a former life
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Maybe tomorrow the sun won't shine
What do I do if it starts to rain?
What do I do about this pain?
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Sinner
Sinner
Made my own solution
Sinner
Sinner
Sinner, pollution
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Birds are flyin′ south
Seasons will change
No place to hide
I severed a wing
Learning to fly
Clouds are rolling in
I think I'm gonna die
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Maybe tomorrow the sun won′t shine
What do I do if it starts to rain?
What do I do about this pain?
Out in the dark and I'm by myself
Winter is planning a big farewell
I dream of a time when I touched the sky
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Hard to find a friend
I need some company
I'm scared of the dark
The dark is scared of me
I′m scared of the dark and I′m by myself
Winter is planning a big farewell
I dream of a time when I touched the sky
I dream of a time in a former life
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Maybe tomorrow the sun won't shine
What do I do if it starts to rain?
What do I do about this pain?
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Sinner
Sinner
Made my own solution
Sinner
Sinner
Sinner, pollution
Sunday I ruled my life
Made my plans, made my own solutions
Sunday night, fate arrived
Life has regarded me as pollution
Writer(s): Nuno Bettencourt, Anthony J. Resta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com