Olden Times lyrics

I'll sew you up This one last time. Feel my needle, Stop our goodbyes. Make your kite fly high, Let the scars rush through you. If that don't make your body come alive, Then we'll have to bleed you. I'll try to believe that you'll breathe once again, Like olden times. Please don't go to sleep, I need your eyes; They help me think That what i do is right. Make your kite fly high, Let the scars rush through you. If that don't make your body come alive, Then we'll have to bleed you. I'll try to believe that you'll breathe once again, Like olden times. I'll fill you up With scars from the sky. I'll strap you down And pray you come alive. And when you try to run you will see The only one that loves you is me. Make your kite fly high, Let the scars rush through you. If that don't make your body come alive, Then we'll have to bleed you. I'll try to believe that you'll breathe once again, Like olden times.