Feed the Light Songtext
von Lizz Wright

Feed the light
I want to fight about it now

You won′t be lost
You won't be found
You won′t be lost
You won't be called out by me

For sure I love you
But you still believe that


Blossoms on the stem
When hit with cold hard wind
It's not the end
Just changing climate for sure

Be sure to feed the light
Just feel the right to get it wrong
It′s not the end
It never ends

You won′t be lost
You won't be found
Unless you want to be found