Rise Against Paper Wings

One last thing I beg you please, just before you go
I've watched you fly on paper wings half way round the world 
until they burned up in the atmosphere and sent you spiraling down
Landing somewhere far from here with no one else around
To catch you falling down 
And I'm looking at you now


I can't tell if you're laughing
Between each smile there's a tear in your eye
There's a train leaving town in an hour
It's not waiting for you and neither am I


Swing for the fences son, he must have told you once
That was a conversation you took nothing from so 
Raise your glass now and celebrate exactly what you've done
Just put off another day of knowing where you're from
You can catch up with yourself 
if you run


Is this the life that you lead?
Or the life that's lead for you?
Will you take the road thats been laid out before you
Will we cross paths somewhere else tonight? 
Somewhere else tonight...


I cant tell if you're laughing
Between each smile there's a tear in your eye...








skrzydła. dokładnie papierowe.
niby latać możesz, ale daleko nie zalecisz.




muszę się  nauczyć nie narzekać.
każdy ma pod górkę. jedni mniej drudzy więcej.
nie mam na to wpływu... teoretycznie.
ale mam wpływ na to jak do każdego z  problemów podejdę cięższych podejdę.




jakoś niemam weny do pisania moze kiedys dokończe myśl bo to taki wstep do przemyslen