Woorden: South. Fragile Day.

An angel lost its wings
Amongst the bags of things
Disclosed amounts of greed
Creep in daily

And though naive at first
You must be quick to learn
It's not the words that hurt
So save them

Memories meant for me

Take all the time in the world
All the time you deserve
You'll be lost but you'll be free

Now that luck is found
Our feet won't touch the ground
Might not be first in line
Still we stand by

Cut like broken glass
Leaves splinters in our path
Been guided by your thoughts
So hold that

Memories meant for me

Take all the time in the world
All the time you deserve
You'll be lost but you'll be free

Take all the time in the world
All the time you deserve
You'll be lost but you'll be free

I won't guess forever
Given chance is slender
Forgive this fragile day
And fail to capture thoughts

The restless side has gone away
Breath out
Never forget this fragile day
Lift this fragile weight