We talked about things that would make your mind spin
But she's gone like a mystery, gone like the wind
To touch anything real you can stay up all night and transcend
But it always ends up the same in the end

A little Tired
Yeah but she was beautiful

Shadow's and dust to cover my heart
It's a picture of beauty, essence and art
When the sun shines through your window with a virgin mystique
And the history you've forgotten is bound to repeat
We'll make it tired and beautiful

When the weathers mood laughs at
what the two of you have done
when you can melt the moon and
I can freeze the sun

We'll make it tired and beautiful

I've been stoned as a junkie, proud as a beast
The thoughts in my mind are a lonely mans feast
Give me your victory song, and an anthem so sweet
Make it fly like a child, with wings on his feet
Fly like my brother, ten years younger then me
He's got the heart so big, it's wide as the see
Fly like a child, like I've got wings upon my feet

She was beautiful

Lyrics submitted by acoustic.kipsie

Anthem of Our Discovery (Lucky Eleven version) song meanings
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