The Format
The Format - Swans lyrics
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At the least come join me within the belly of a big blue beast set asail, catch a breeze and come on Don't forget to fill your suitcase now watch it sink 'cause where we're going we don't need a thing Not a map, or a seed, 'cause where we've been is who we used to be We started wrapping our regrets in cloth are you defined by all the things you want or did you get caught up in the things that we are not? You were born to believe you can't get lost So when you run you always get to far Now there's nothing you haven't seen, but where we're headed we have never been Past the pavement that we used to walk Past the people that we used to know now come on, go past the people that have broke our hearts we started laughing at them from afar, but now we've climbed too high without a rope now come on, go No, we are not swans nor are we as ugly as we think we are we don't take to compliments, but please don't stop now come on, come on We are not swans We fit into each other we are Russian dolls where somewhere in the center sits a beating heart but come on, come on We are not swans now do you feel we've gone too far or do you feel we've reached the top or do you feel like letting go now come on, hold on we are not swans nor are we as ugly as we think we are We aren't falling fast but we are falling far now come on, come on we are not swans our fathers gave us features that we didn't want our mothers claim those features made them fall in love but come on, come on we are swans we are flying higher than our counterparts we have got each other I'd say that's enough now come on, come on, come on.