Exit Aviation - Kites

Tell me to breathe
It's the alcohol
Or maybe it's just me
You could exist apart from him
Let distance creep in
The party is over, you still can't find your friends

The monogamy of the sun and the sky
And the way you seem, to love the fight
We could write it all on paper kites
Tie your strings, say goodbye

Hate and seethe
Burn and bleed for release
A conviction so bright
You could burn every page
Each scripture, every face
Mature tomorrow, grow up today

The monogamy of the sun and the sky
And the way you seem, to love the fight
We could write it all on paper kites
Tie your strings, say goodbye

When seasons change, his house will feel unknown
And without the Autumn's guidance
He sings so alone
Just look through him and move right on
Scars and beaten bloody tees, his life is falling from the trees

The monogamy of the sun and the sky
When he fits right in, he feels alright
Shuts his eyes goes back in time
Tie your strings, say goodbye
Say goodbye

Written by:
Theo Loehr

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