I - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I want to be on a far-off star

I want to know where I got this scar

I'll leave alone to where I once flew

Out of my heart where the wild things grew

But I want to live to see all my days

And I want to give and right my wrong ways

It's scary I know, the places we go

But I want to live 'til I'm on the floor

And I've bled out for you

I want to see all the killers drown

In the blood that they drew from the book that they found

And as they sink through war's morning dew

I hope they can breathe and are found anew

But I want to live to see all my days

And I want to give and right my wrong ways

It's scary I know, the places we go

But I want to give 'til I'm on the floor

Clear blue sky, I will make you cry

'Til I've bled out for you