Dring - Kashmir

Once I was taught to fly

But someone kept me in his eye

My wings were burnt and for a while I cried

But now I’m in the air again

And headed for a better when

To land upon a closer friend again

I drew my own world in every sky

In few and cruel words you passed me by

It took me years to concentrate on anything or any fate

But the one I found in hate for you

You tangoed down 'till you were sore

A bottled leaked and many more…

I picked you from a frozen floor again

I wish I could have done whatever I felt

Just to pull a loaded gun from my belt and blow it in your mouth…

Blow it in your mouth…

Let me go… I’ll make it better on my own

Let me go… I may just break a few bones

Let me go… I ask you to let me go

And just let me flow

You die in every dream I have, but I still wake up

It may be you that made me dring…

I dring… I dring…

Let me go… I’ll make it better on my own

Let me go… I may just break a few bones

Let me go… I ask you to let me go

And just let it flow