Harry Cooke - The Tourist lyrics

What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me? Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain? What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me?

Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free Never fall from holiness, painting in the stars What if we could turn around, like birds in the rain? What if us I couldn't see, hoping it was me? Now I feel so capable, wanting to be free