The Weather In New York Testo

Nature sings a song to me,
And I would be obliged to sing along
If I only knew the words
The wind screams knife-like melodies
Yelling at the sky for watching me
Watching me fall
And I was only seventeen
When I had my lungs ripped clean
From your stare
So I took a train to anywhere,
Anywhere from emptiness New York
When we were only seventeen
And I rode all night like a falling star,
Chasing shadows watching afar
Holding my breath
As time collapses
When time collapses
I'll be standing here holding you, my dear
I'll burn out like a torch in the wind
And I'll burn deep underground in the end
All I wanted was your love, your innocence
So I could believe that I was special
Now I'm coming home,
Keeping my back to the cross you made
I'm coming home, skipping the line
Because it was my time
We'll burn so bright
We'll burn tonight
We'll burn for our
Faith