Does your sun fall behind the trees
or do you live among sky scrapers?
Do your clouds take you away
or is this where you want to stay?
I went and came, I earned my wings
Ill leave and stay and Ill do my things
Next few weeks, they will show
what we will do, and where well go
Some clouds cant carry the weight of the little
some clouds draw the form of Seamus against the stars.
Do your moves, show your tricks
most failed things you can fix
When the spirits gone and the air feels cruel
do you go home or continue?
Don't show me that face
you couldnt have failed
since you didnt even try