Miro
Album: In Search of Missing Pieces EP
By: Corsair
By: Corsair
Duration
5:40
Genres
Description
Miro is a character from the Ender's Game book series. This song is for him, and anyone else that is still unsure about which way their life is headed.
Lyrics
Tell me what you really meant. to save this town or leave it for dead. there's something in this water that can drag us down. but as we find our place in this world, we're left with a feeling that's uncomparable. oh will you be here to see how this all will end? I cant find my place (aside these wicked men) If i pass the torch (will you keep it lit) with a pencil and a fist. make sure there's nothing that we have missed. Through the broken glass you'll find there's nothing there if you could see like we do, if you could see like we do. Don't wait for the ghosts to take up space. You don't know, what it takes to take down these gates. I'd mend this life, if i could lift this weight. I'd walk through walls, if i could find the strength. I cant find my place (aside these wicked men) If i pass the torch (will you keep it lit) with a pencil and a fist. make sure there's nothing that we have missed. through the broken glass you'll find there's nothing there if you could see like we do, if you could see like we do.Tell me what you really meant. to save this town or leave it for dead. there's something in this water that can drag us down. but as we find our place in this world, we're left with a feeling that's uncomparable. oh will you be here to see how this all will end? I cant find my place (aside these wicked men) If i pass the torch (will you keep it lit) with a pencil and a fist. make sure there's nothing that we have missed. Through the broken glass you'll find there's nothing there if you could see like we do, if you could see like we do. Don't wait for the ghosts to take up space. You don't know, what it takes to take down these gates. I'd mend this life, if i could lift this weight. I'd walk through walls, if i could find the strength. I cant find my place (aside these wicked men) If i pass the torch (will you keep it lit) with a pencil and a fist. make sure there's nothing that we have missed. through the broken glass you'll find there's nothing there if you could see like we do, if you could see like we do.
