Gloria — текст песни (mineral)

A brave morning
Thoughts flap their wings and fly
And I can still taste
Defeat on my lips

Bright tie, fish fly
I have not yet arrived
How can I not admit
I need to know you

Cause I just want to be
Something more than the mud in your eyes
I want to be the clay in your hands

Hey sorrow where are you
Tomorrow just won`t be the same
Without you here
I`ll wish for shoulders bold and broad to bear
And strength to hold my head above them

Cause I just want to be
Something more than the mud in your eyes
I want to be the clay in your hands

Cause Gloria is silent
And glory is a silent thing