Quixote Umbrella
Take me far away from this place
I need no trace
No fight / All flight [x2]
I wonder when they come for me will I run? Will they come?
No fight / All flight [x2]
I'll wash my hands of this home soil...
This land bleeds through my open wounds (open wounds)
Here I stand
By my plan
Lose this sand
I can't bend
Here I stand
Open hands
By my plan [x2]
