Athlete
Black Swan Song (acoustic)

I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine
Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun
And I know you'll be the first to welcome me when I climb into eternity

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

The forest always kept us warm but it doesn't feel like home anymore
And I know there's bigger mountains where you are
And a better climate for my heart

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam
I am ready for my final symphony
Oh
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
I am ready to rest in your arms

Though many battles I have won I lost too many friends I could count on
And I know
They'll be the first to welcome me when I parachute into eternity

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam
I am ready for my final symphony
Oh
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
I am ready to rest in your arms

And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound
There was no sound
And all my friends and family carried me
They carried me home
They carried me home

And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound
There was no sound
And all my friends and family carried me
They carried me home
They carried me home

Oh
I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam
(And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound)
I am ready for my final symphony
(There was no sound)
Oh
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
(And all my friends and family carried me)
(They carried me home)
I am ready to rest in your arms
(They carried me home)

I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam
(And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound)
I am ready for my final symphony
(There was no sound)
Oh
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
(And all my friends and family carried me)
(They carried me home)
I am ready to rest in your arms
(They carried me home)

Oh

Oh
Oh


Mirror lyrics:

Oh
Oh

Oh

(They carried me home)
I am ready to rest in your arms
(They carried me home)
(And all my friends and family carried me)
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
Oh
(There was no sound)
I am ready for my final symphony
(And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound)
I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam

(They carried me home)
I am ready to rest in your arms
(They carried me home)
(And all my friends and family carried me)
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
Oh
(There was no sound)
I am ready for my final symphony
(And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound)
I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam
Oh

They carried me home
They carried me home
And all my friends and family carried me
There was no sound
And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound

They carried me home
They carried me home
And all my friends and family carried me
There was no sound
And the rain beat down on the rooftops but there was no sound

I am ready to rest in your arms
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
Oh
I am ready for my final symphony
I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

They'll be the first to welcome me when I parachute into eternity
And I know
Though many battles I have won I lost too many friends I could count on

I am ready to rest in your arms
My body is weak but my soul is still strong
Oh
I am ready for my final symphony
I've been racing the clock and I've run out of steam

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

And a better climate for my heart
And I know there's bigger mountains where you are
The forest always kept us warm but it doesn't feel like home anymore

Oh
Oh

Oh
Oh

And I know you'll be the first to welcome me when I climb into eternity
Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine


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