Seagull (Live)

My eyes are sore, my body weak My throat is dry, I cannot speak, my words are dead Falling like feathers to the floor Falling like feathers to the floor, ah You gave me things I'd never seen You made my life a waking dream but we are dead Falling like ashes to the floor Falling like ashes to the floor, ah Definitions confine thoughts, they are a myth Words are clumsy, language doesn't fit But we know there's no limit to a thought Wе know there's no limits [Instrumental break] Now it's your turn to see me risе You burned my wings, but watch me fly above your head Looking down I see you far below Looking up you see my spirit glow, ah [Instrumental outro]