[ti:A Maker Of My Time]
[ar:The Paper Kites]
[al:Woodland]
[by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:18.520] Held up here, it's a silent fear
[00:22.210] And this space don't take my mind
[00:26.690] A cloudy wake, it's a young mistake
[00:31.300] That I'm clothed in
[00:36.110] I can't see when I filled with sleep
[00:40.100] It's a golden dream of mine
[00:45.080] But when I rise with my morning eyes
[00:49.180] It's all spoken
[02:55.670] Wait, don't drown it in the waterhole
[03:03.740] Taste, the feeling of a fever soul
[02:28.600] All in all I need to get me through
[01:34.910] I still stir, such a war of words
[01:38.310] I'm a maker of my time
[01:43.410] A feeble man with a broken plan
[01:47.640] Oh I'm loathing
[01:52.690] Make my bed on the great unsaid
[01:56.310] And my meekness sends me low
[02:01.300] I stood fair, but you still weren't there
[02:05.410] So you've chosen