hold back and fight among the stars we could be the lucky ones if we could only levitate fly low dear dance beneath the trees if only we had oxygen then wed begin to breathe and we can watch while the beauty takes its toll and we can stop while the world retreats lie low dear fix yourself a life we could be the wealthy ones if we could only emigrate these walls get closer by the night everything is delicate and everything in flight and we can watch while the beauty takes its toll and we can stop while the world retreats1
['irish indie']