Feather - Radio Edit

Rather be a bandit than a lover
 I'd rather be a man with the other
 To run the mountain down, run it down
 Rather be a whisper in heaven
 Than a daughter locked in your prison
 So run the mountain down, run it down
 You are airborne, you've got silver rays
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?
 You are airborne, you've got silver rays
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?
 Grip the crown like winner
 Pretending like a beginner
 So run the mountain down, run it down
 You are airborne, you've got silver rays
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?
 You are airborne, you've got silver rays
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?
 All for the feather, did it all for your feathered hand
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?
 All for the feather, did it all for your feathered hand
 Will it ever float? Will it ever soar along?