Feathers Songtext
von Palm

Long before I felt impossible
I saw a ten-pin ball
I heard the rhythm of error

Make it up
Like a performer
I′m gonna make it up
Like I'm devout


I don′t wanna be a passenger
I don't wanna see a calendar
I'ma make it up as I go
I′ma make it up as I go
I don′t wanna be a passenger
I don't wanna see a calendar
I′ma make it up as I go
I'ma make it up as I go
You can look around and I know
All we need is time to let go
I′ma make it up as I go
I'ma make it impossible

Sluts, fun, and young impressions
Complex and adamant
I felt the logic of feathers
I felt the logic of feathers

Make it up
Like a performer
I′m gonna make it up
Like I'm devout

Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up
Make it up