Until We Fall - Audioslave

I walk the streets where I regret

I stood along and watched myself fall apart

And said the voices in my head

Slipped through the chain link of a broken heart

And when I’m tired of feeling black

Spread the wings upon your back

Take us high above it all

Stroke your feathers until we fall

Back down again

But everything that sounded good

I understand that I’ll be misunderstood

And when I’m tired of feeling black

Spread the wings upon your back

Take us high above it all

Stroke your feathers until we fall

Back down again

What do you feel before you think?

What do you see before you blink?

Who do you battle in your dreams?

Who strokes your feathers until you scream?

And when I’m tired of feeling black

Spread the wings upon your back

Take us high above it all

Stroke your feathers until we fall

Back down again