Testo di Wanted

Can I hear you? Can I see you? Can I breathe your voice? No, they won't come back for us No, they won't come back for us I do not know how I do not know how But it's here Could I just breathe in the Sun until my organs finally burn? We were not born to fly Not the way you crave Believe in old systems Trust old eyes All the people All these beautiful faces Colorful and delightful for my eyes Awful for your eyes Just rest in peace