Letra da Música Wings Cut / Fingers Cut de Jesse Marchant

Still of the night
Still of the night
Under my breath
When it was still in me

Endless dream
Endless dream
With the fire out
Can it still be seen

Every thought in a cell
With my fingers cut, living hell

Cut me deep
Cut me deep
Wish I knew in my bones
If it will ever heal

And what will stand
What will stand
If I get out of the swamp
But live still in its heat

Which is sand, which is salt
Every late night rain almost gone
All just sliding away
With a will for life
Always fought against
Oh how this life can be pained

Love is a wave
Love is a wave
I held my breath
And it took me deep

If you can dance
If you can dance
Over my cracks, will it help me heal
It all gets in, but you know I
Never take it for what it is meant

No, it just lies in the way
A bird's wings are cut
And it's put in a cage
All of its life, what a waste