Flight Without Feathers (Abbey Road Version)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
๐ ID: 3271874
๐ Lyrics
There's a rose that blooms through the cracks in the concrete
Staining the prison floor
There's a pilgrimage waiting sat at the doorstep
Rotting beneath the sun
When there's nowhere left to hide, we'll be searching for a shortcut
Ire and denial are as thick as thieves
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
Tell me how to coexist when a fraction only wants war
Hopelessly in love with our gritted teeth
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, I forgot to breathe, and look who's on the throne now
A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
So we fall to our knees and beg for reprieve, but
It's almost time for the curtain call
The apostles will sing and lead us from sin, but
They hold all of our bones in their hands
We all swim against the tide until it puts us on the back foot
Nothing's ever tasted half as good as grief
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
'Cause I'm staring at a fist and it's asking if I want more
Clarity will visit, but it's only brief
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
Staining the prison floor
There's a pilgrimage waiting sat at the doorstep
Rotting beneath the sun
When there's nowhere left to hide, we'll be searching for a shortcut
Ire and denial are as thick as thieves
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
Tell me how to coexist when a fraction only wants war
Hopelessly in love with our gritted teeth
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, I forgot to breathe, and look who's on the throne now
A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
So we fall to our knees and beg for reprieve, but
It's almost time for the curtain call
The apostles will sing and lead us from sin, but
They hold all of our bones in their hands
We all swim against the tide until it puts us on the back foot
Nothing's ever tasted half as good as grief
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
'Cause I'm staring at a fist and it's asking if I want more
Clarity will visit, but it's only brief
Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
It won't sustain the spirit
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.97] There's a rose that blooms through the cracks in the concrete
[00:13.48] Staining the prison floor
[00:20.14] There's a pilgrimage waiting sat at the doorstep
[00:27.87] Rotting beneath the sun
[00:34.87] When there's nowhere left to hide, we'll be searching for a shortcut
[00:39.08] Ire and denial are as thick as thieves
[00:41.83] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[00:44.94] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[00:49.68] Tell me how to coexist when a fraction only wants war
[00:52.66] Hopelessly in love with our gritted teeth
[00:56.23] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[00:59.38] Don't forget to breathe, I forgot to breathe, and look who's on the throne now
[01:04.93] A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
[01:12.16] Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
[01:19.10] A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
[01:26.47] Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
[01:45.94] So we fall to our knees and beg for reprieve, but
[01:53.07] It's almost time for the curtain call
[02:00.07] The apostles will sing and lead us from sin, but
[02:06.61] They hold all of our bones in their hands
[02:13.80] We all swim against the tide until it puts us on the back foot
[02:18.53] Nothing's ever tasted half as good as grief
[02:21.43] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[02:25.07] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[02:28.82] 'Cause I'm staring at a fist and it's asking if I want more
[02:32.74] Clarity will visit, but it's only brief
[02:35.54] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[02:39.23] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[02:45.59] A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
[02:52.09] Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
[02:59.09] A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
[03:06.07] Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
[03:16.57] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:22.94] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:33.84] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:42.15]
[00:13.48] Staining the prison floor
[00:20.14] There's a pilgrimage waiting sat at the doorstep
[00:27.87] Rotting beneath the sun
[00:34.87] When there's nowhere left to hide, we'll be searching for a shortcut
[00:39.08] Ire and denial are as thick as thieves
[00:41.83] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[00:44.94] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[00:49.68] Tell me how to coexist when a fraction only wants war
[00:52.66] Hopelessly in love with our gritted teeth
[00:56.23] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[00:59.38] Don't forget to breathe, I forgot to breathe, and look who's on the throne now
[01:04.93] A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
[01:12.16] Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
[01:19.10] A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
[01:26.47] Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
[01:45.94] So we fall to our knees and beg for reprieve, but
[01:53.07] It's almost time for the curtain call
[02:00.07] The apostles will sing and lead us from sin, but
[02:06.61] They hold all of our bones in their hands
[02:13.80] We all swim against the tide until it puts us on the back foot
[02:18.53] Nothing's ever tasted half as good as grief
[02:21.43] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[02:25.07] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[02:28.82] 'Cause I'm staring at a fist and it's asking if I want more
[02:32.74] Clarity will visit, but it's only brief
[02:35.54] Soon there'll be nothing left of me, nothing left of me
[02:39.23] Don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe, don't forget to breathe
[02:45.59] A dead heretic with no storm left to weather
[02:52.09] Afraid to admit it won't sustain the spirit
[02:59.09] A new counterfeit like flight without feathers
[03:06.07] Ready to submit it won't sustain the spirit
[03:16.57] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:22.94] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:33.84] It won't sustain the spirit
[03:42.15]