Can't fix my love, I can't fix myself
Can't fix the world, what a tale to tell
Forever came the way it went

If I can't wait, I'd rather fly
Over hell, sky beneath
Eyes upon angels feet
The salty wind that burns me cold
Invite the Sun, I'm told

To break a leg, it took my heart
In permanence left a scar
And all the time wasted keeps company
I dearly hope belong to me

Over hell, sky beneath
Eyes upon angels feet
The salty wind that burns me cold
Invite the Sun, behold

Before the hour, the future comes
A waving hand, screams undone
Near me while tomorrow's once
So what's to wait, I'd rather fly

Over hell, sky beneath
Eyes upon angels feet
The salty wind that burns me cold
Convince the Sun, I'm told

I made a vowel one morning gone
To never bet against the sun
The moon so hurt and had me still
I felt the cold against my will

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Rodrigo Amarante