The White Birch - New Kingdom

So frightful to reign a kingdom
If you fought through the war
To make heaven come home
For heaven
That you could die for happily
You would fight through the war and you'd sleep so calm
Before a feather
You would fly far...
And you'd fly through the war
And you'd sleep no more
Fly farther to find a playground on the wind
And not too far from home
Would you let me in?

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