Snaking thru the station crowds on 2 hours sleep feels like ghosting.
Feels like Christmas and sometimes it is.
And the snow hangs static.

Some nights I feel like Roger Peterson seeing the mountain.
I�ve got the yoke in my hands and I can't change anything.

You are the colour of a great ending.
You are the colour of a great ending.

These reruns start again;
Some nights I feel like the mountain and you are the plane.
Tracing lazy flight paths with my fingers on the window and waiting,
I see yr house from the clouds and I wouldn�t change anything.

You are the colour of a great ending.
You are the colour of a great ending.
You are the colour of a great ending.
You are the colour of a great ending and I�m coming home.


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