Summerheart Songtext
von Full Eclipse
Summerheart Songtext
Born for the sunlight of the summer
With no great love to weather winter cold
Wide eyes on the unclear horizon
Riding highways leading there as there unfolds
And you look (you see yourself)
The window′s down (more than most can see themselves)
We dream our look, we take the angles we prefer
And you know (the shape of change)
The wind picks up (a shape that moves around the edges of your lights)
Sometimes it hides, sometimes it's bright
And you drive (you drive yourself)
The wind cuts through (a trace of light against the dark)
You ride the lines to find some truth
And that defines you in our eyes
On roads that move in all directions
You′re moving in all ways but always through
Beyond the wreckages around you
You move to keep the sun within your view
White knuckle grip holding the wheel
The gears fall into place for some control
You fight for space when you're surrounded
And the works in the wheelhouse never seem to slow
And you look (you see yourself)
The window's down (more than most can see themselves)
We dream our look, we take the angles we prefer
And you know (the shape of change)
The wind picks up (a shape that moves around the edges of your lights)
Sometimes it hides, sometimes it′s bright
And you drive (you drive yourself)
The wind cuts through (a trace of light against the dark)
You ride the lines to find some truth inside the night
And you know (the sting of loss)
The wind moves fast
The air cuts through
The storm moves past
With no great love to weather winter cold
Wide eyes on the unclear horizon
Riding highways leading there as there unfolds
And you look (you see yourself)
The window′s down (more than most can see themselves)
We dream our look, we take the angles we prefer
And you know (the shape of change)
The wind picks up (a shape that moves around the edges of your lights)
Sometimes it hides, sometimes it's bright
And you drive (you drive yourself)
The wind cuts through (a trace of light against the dark)
You ride the lines to find some truth
And that defines you in our eyes
On roads that move in all directions
You′re moving in all ways but always through
Beyond the wreckages around you
You move to keep the sun within your view
White knuckle grip holding the wheel
The gears fall into place for some control
You fight for space when you're surrounded
And the works in the wheelhouse never seem to slow
And you look (you see yourself)
The window's down (more than most can see themselves)
We dream our look, we take the angles we prefer
And you know (the shape of change)
The wind picks up (a shape that moves around the edges of your lights)
Sometimes it hides, sometimes it′s bright
And you drive (you drive yourself)
The wind cuts through (a trace of light against the dark)
You ride the lines to find some truth inside the night
And you know (the sting of loss)
The wind moves fast
The air cuts through
The storm moves past
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