i love the feeling when we lift up watching the world so small below i love the dreaming when i think of the safety in the clouds out my window i wonder what keeps us so high up could there be a love beneath 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 fears got a hold on me
yes, this fears got a hold on me
i love the quiet of the night time when the sun is drown in a 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 road 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 fears got a hold on me
yes this fears got a hold on me
Floating neither up or down i wonder when i 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 that’s why everythin is got to be love or death