Testo di Limbs

Leader of the pack Turning my head up You rode my coat-tails Until they were cut Took a sip of [?] with the fruit Whenever you like Go ahead, sly child we are Just lower forms of life We could fly if you let me in Feel the weight lifting from our limbs It's high time that you let me in Let me in (limbs) We could fly, wanna hit the edge To see what is inside your head Feel the weight lifting from our limbs From our limbs (limbs) Spending all these days Keeping my head down Looking for the light That's nowherе to be found You gonna pull me in and Hold, hold, hold Hold me tight Killing with cruеl lies and the subtle Twist of a knife We could fly if you let me in Feel the weight lifting from our limbs It's high time that you let me in Let me in (limbs) We could fly, wanna hit the edge To see what is inside your head Feel the weight lifting from our limbs From our limbs (limbs) (Limbs, limbs, limbs) From our limbs We could fly if you'd let me in Feel the weight lifting from our limbs It's high time that you let me in Let me in We could fly, wanna hit the edge To see what is inside your head Feel the weight lifting from our limbs From our limbs