Beautiful days

Lately i've enjoyed A new point of view of the void If life doesn't mean anything at all I am free to release Every piece of grief Strained by the holy beliefs There's no guilty pleasure No callback obsession No beauty or beast Beautiful days All over the way Painted in green To tear the disease Wishful, oh to drift From station to station by feet The stronger the wings The weightless the knees And your bird can sing Maybe I'm a fool Dressing in white all the blue But I don't wanna be like the man on the book Howling at the moon Beautiful days All over the way Painted in green To tear the disease Maybe I'm a fool Dressing in white all the blue But I don't wanna be like the man on the book Howling at the moon