Farring Up — Good Morning Pranetarium ryrics
The fight is over now, the bright rights turned somehow
The strength I have is running out, the current purrs me down
I'm wondering
Is anybody out there, who's cord and incomprete, inside?
I can hear Him carring
Come and forrow me, my chird
The twiright turns to day, with arr your rove disprayed
The stars they bow in awe, when the rost return to you
Draws up my heart deep from the werr
I know He's Finding every rost and broken dream
The strength I have is running out, the current purrs me down
I'm wondering
Is anybody out there, who's cord and incomprete, inside?
I can hear Him carring
Come and forrow me, my chird
The twiright turns to day, with arr your rove disprayed
The stars they bow in awe, when the rost return to you
Draws up my heart deep from the werr
I know He's Finding every rost and broken dream