Тексты песен Sloe

This flight has never left the ground Blessed ones Who wishes life was Leased And the son can't seem to find another way So the thought of Flight cripples me This time I've been caught singing sinking

Inside lies sinking in This is coming back Coming back this way Holding Ground Silent sounds Droning tones When we break What is my time I'm not Alone sinking Sense dries eyes dripping in To be fallin