I love the feeling when we lift off
watching the world so small below.
I love the dreaming when I think of
the saftey in the clouds out my window.
I wonder what keeps us so high up,
could there be a love beneth these wings?
If we suddenly fall should i scream out
or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as i'm crying,
so frightened of dying?
Relax? Yes, I'm trying
but fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
I love the quiet of the night time
when the sun is drowned in the deathly sea.
I can feel my heart beating as i speed from
the sense of time catching up with me.
The sky set out like a pathway
but who decides which route we take?
As people drift into a dream world,
I close my eyes as my hands shake and when I see a new day...
Who's driving this anyway?
I picture my own grave,
cause fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Floating neither up or down I wonder when I'll hit the ground.
Will the earth beneath my body shake
and cast your sleeping hearts awake?
Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies?
Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes?
I live on the right side, I sleep on the left
thats why everything has got to be love or death.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's...
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Death by White Lies
I love the feeling when we lift off watching the world so small below. I love the dreaming when I think of the saftey in the clouds out my window. I wonder what keeps us so high up, could there be a love beneth these wings? If we suddenly fall should i scream out or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as i'm crying, so frightened of dying? Relax? Yes, I'm trying but fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
I love the quiet of the night time when the sun is drowned in the deathly sea. I can feel my heart beating as i speed from the sense of time catching up with me. The sky set out like a pathway but who decides which route we take? As people drift into a dream world, I close my eyes as my hands shake and when I see a new day... Who's driving this anyway? I picture my own grave, cause fear's got a hold on me.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me.
Floating neither up or down I wonder when I'll hit the ground. Will the earth beneath my body shake and cast your sleeping hearts awake? Could it tremble stars from moonlit skies? Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes? I live on the right side, I sleep on the left thats why everything has got to be love or death.
Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's got a hold on me. Yes, this fear's...