These are the glory days So why are you scared? We are young We are the risks we take Hmm-ooh, I breathe strong
Starlings free-form Over these moors where my heart lies Cemented in all of time And all past loves, hmm Over on the hills In five years still all remains here Untouched by the turns of life And I get lost in mine
I'll be still as the wind spills its body I'm breaking out of the line I'll be calm as the winter storms surround me I'm heading out this time
Look into the stars I've been thinking more About this whole thing Through the gaps of a moving train For who we are Little do I know Come, come and go And love Ooh, we build up, ooh
I'll be still as the wind spills its body I'm breaking out of the line I'll be calm as the winter storms surround me I'm heading out this time
Who plays the fool When we've failed our last hurdle Who claims the crown When we've poisoned the rest of our lands
OOh
These are the glory days So why you scared? We are the risks we take I breathe strong OOh
I'll be still as the wind spills its body I'm breaking out of the line
Compositor: James Patrick Ollier (James Ollier) ECAD: Obra #27653114