White Feathers, Strange Sights letra

A feather fell on the ground in front of me,
The evening sun, it crept on in,
Blue turned to black and the stars shone endlessly;
All of love isn't free.

Holding my hand like a script in a picture,
and holding my wrist like you're choking death,
The look in your eye speaks like ages of life;
All of love isn't free.

I couldn't see why you ran from me,
I keep running it back, I keep playing it back,
In a moment I see how it came to be...

There are stranger ways to fall from grace,
And harder ways to see your face,
If I will not be what fear makes me;
Love will set me free.

(A white feather fell)

Whitley - Letras

• A Shot To The Stars
• All Is Whole
• Bright White Lights
• Cheap Clothes
• Head, First, Down
• I Remember
• Lost In Time
• Mojo Pin
• More Than Life
• My Heart Is Not a Machine
• Poison In Our Pockets
• The Life I Keep
• The Submarine
• White Feathers, Strange Sights