I did whatever I wanted on this one, out of desperation and massive amounts of self doubt. After the super emo intro bit, it gets real dirty in places. Everything is still everything.
It’s a Sunday morning I open my eyes / I look through the window, clear blue skies / The birds are singing, singing to me / I feel I should join them, fly away and be free / Fly away now / I awake to my senses, awake to my mind / Not searching the answers, for love I can find / It’s all coming clear, clear to me / I feel I should join them, fly away and be free / Fly away now / Do you see all the colours?
