Lift — Poets Of The Fall

Times when I just can't Bring myself to say it loud 'Fraid that what I'll say comes out somehow awry

That is when it seems We move in circles day to day Twist the drama of the play to get us by

And it feels like fear Like I'll disappear Gets so hard to steer Yet I go on Do we need debate When it seems too late Like I bleed but wait Like nothing's wrong

You lift my spirit, take me higher, make me fly, Touch the moon up in the sky, when you are mine You lift me higher, take my spirit, make it fly, Where all new wonders will appear

Like the other day I thought you won't be coming back I came to realize my lackluster dreams

And among the schemes And all the tricks we try to play Only dreams will hold their sway and defy

When it feels like fear...