Fallin', fallin', fallin'
This is your pilot speaking, we're losing altitude
Ju
(One, two, one, two, three)
I say these words to ring
We are two shadows moving on a wall
Two characters both
We are two shadows moving on a wall
Two characters, both
Baby, don't understand
Why we can't just hold on to each
Hey!
She said I read her diary, her secret inner fantasies
She
This is about control, it's about vision, my vision, my
I look into your eyes, I see the dream that
The door slams, dust falls down between the cracks
Some ran,
Yellow moon, face of a prophet, shooting star, light of
He's a lean and hungry hunter, on the street tonight
Sometimes I roam the night, I come home in the
It used to be that life was just a game
Got
I drive the night to my destination, locked in my
Last night I had a desperate dream
I was standing in
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