Dreams of storms, Side slide
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to find a way to break out now
To survive, close call
When did this world burn alone?
In the ways the throne turned to
Ghost grown cold
It's time to go
No one knows
Somebody hail answers to me
Chaos, Save us, Take us in
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to a way to break out now
Molding a thought
Close your eyes
Why did you fall asleep?
Should've known its my throne
If I'm put to the test
Maybe summoned in this
What a prophecy
Should've known
If I wait too long nailed to the cross upon
To just make things worse
Pray to
Though we have fallen before
Imagine
Letting in. Let me in
But the altars locked
The bibles closed
Let me in, God!
Im drowned with sin
Emptied. Yet Pray to
Though we have fallen before
And its pulling me backwards
Telling me go backwards
Im not pulling me backwards in
To just make things worse
They planned this to
Just make things worse
Castles in the Air Video (MV)
Performed By: PRSNA
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Costas Themistocleous, Thomas Spartinos
PRSNA - Castles in the Air Lyrics
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Dreams of storms, Side slide
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to find a way to break out now
To survive, close call
When did this world burn alone?
In the ways the throne turned to
Ghost grown cold
It's time to go
No one knows
Somebody hail answers to me
Chaos, Save us, Take us in
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to a way to break out now
Molding a thought
Close your eyes
Why did you fall asleep?
Should've known its my throne
If I'm put to the test
Maybe summoned in this
What a prophecy
Should've known
If I wait too long nailed to the cross upon
To just make things worse
Pray to
Though we have fallen before
Imagine
Letting in. Let me in
But the altars locked
The bibles closed
Let me in, God!
Im drowned with sin
Emptied. Yet Pray to
Though we have fallen before
And its pulling me backwards
Telling me go backwards
Im not pulling me backwards in
To just make things worse
They planned this to
Just make things worse
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to find a way to break out now
To survive, close call
When did this world burn alone?
In the ways the throne turned to
Ghost grown cold
It's time to go
No one knows
Somebody hail answers to me
Chaos, Save us, Take us in
Trying to find a way make sense
Trying to a way to break out now
Molding a thought
Close your eyes
Why did you fall asleep?
Should've known its my throne
If I'm put to the test
Maybe summoned in this
What a prophecy
Should've known
If I wait too long nailed to the cross upon
To just make things worse
Pray to
Though we have fallen before
Imagine
Letting in. Let me in
But the altars locked
The bibles closed
Let me in, God!
Im drowned with sin
Emptied. Yet Pray to
Though we have fallen before
And its pulling me backwards
Telling me go backwards
Im not pulling me backwards in
To just make things worse
They planned this to
Just make things worse
Writer: Costas Themistocleous, Thomas Spartinos
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid