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The is blowing through the cypress trees,
a whispered prayer.
I the way the ancient breeze,
Messes up hair.

I everything I did wrong,
Ever word I didn't say,
feeling I put a lid on,
Every you walked away.

And now my is a kind of prison,
Full of bars can't break through,
And the only I'm living,
Is I'm here with you.

Under skies I'm free.
Under skies I shed all my skin.
Under skies I'm me,
The person who I could been.

Roman skies...
Under skies...

You never that rush of blood,
When he your hand.
You wish make you tremble but,
You he can't.

He was for you in theory,
as a pulse.
You that you were thinking clearly, and being an adult.
...But you're living life on paper, it's always going to rip,
And now you love it I make you
Bite lip.

Under skies you're free.
Roman skies you shed all your skin.
Under Roman you see
The person who you been.
You see...

Oh, Roman Skies we're free.
But since Roman Skies can't what has been,
Keep those eyes on me,
And me how a saint can sin,
Roman skies.

Under skies.
Roman skies!
Under skies, we're free.
Roman skies.
Under skies!
Under skies!
skies.