from the sky above
to the dirt below
under blistered feet
the green inside your toes
this feeling can't be beat
high in all the trees
i can feel the breeze
through every strand of hair
cold air and it's embrace
man, i love this place
kindle fires with your eyes
just to feel surprise
greatness burns within
just a little sin
starting over again
nevermind the past
living all too fast
i hope this feeling lasts
remember every night
turn on every light
make the feeling right
Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 11:18 PM UTC
from the sky above
to the dirt below
under blistered feet
the green inside your toes
this feeling can't be beat
high in all the trees
i can feel the breeze
through every strand of hair
cold air and it's embrace
man, i love this place
kindle fires with your eyes
just to feel surprise
greatness burns within
just a little sin
starting over again
nevermind the past
living all too fast
i hope this feeling lasts
remember every night
turn on every light
make the feeling right
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