chasing kites

it's a thin thin line and i've walked both sides of it seen the other side appear so tempting worth dying for it and your limbs aching out of want absorbing your every thought worth risking it all for working it's wonders now for you over the ocean outcast with nowhere to go a brighter forecast, new winds will blow a storm is drawing near it calms and the air is clear waste my youth chasing kites i know will blow out of my hands we push our heads in the sand there's nothing here to seek no discovery of mine will be safe in these seas you feel that bitter taste on your tongue swallow your every wrong let your sins fill your lungs ending all worries now for you over the ocean outcast with nowhere to go a brighter forecast, new winds will blow a storm is drawing near it calms and the air is clear waste my youth chasing kites i know will blow out of my hands overlooking our past letting it go a brighter forecast, new winds will blow the storms that's drawing near will calm and the air is cleared waste my youth chasing kites i know will blow