Blue skies above me, the calm and the comfort of freedom!
I used to feel whole when the world was at my fingertips.
There's mountains we have to climb and PEAKS to reach before we're all gone.
The storm is roaring in, the sky is pitch black.
Nightmares are becoming alive in my head.
Is this love or passion, you fake motherfucker?
These dreams to make believe are crashing down.
Show me the madness!
Stop the suffering!
I tried to show you my world but you just can't hang.
I'll show you the love you can't deny.
Open your eyes.
OUR DEMONS!
So here we are, we're face to face.
Are you with me? Just give up and go.
There's mountains we have to climb and PEAKS to reach before we're all gone.
Blue skies above me, the calm and the comfort of freedom.
I used to feel whole when the world was at my fingertips!
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