that night the moon i thought if i held my arms up maybe i'd reach the stars deprived i feel can't seem to break away free from this gravity enduring night it's like the man of one's dream and here i am standing still so if i could i want to fly endlessly 'till i turn to dust
and if this darkness carries on i want to fade away into the dead of night and so the darkness carries through silence...
right now inside this deluded tale uneasiness touches nerves and i still feel like a fool again so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make
playing the role of a blind man
the moon i saw recently she was still shining in blue so if i could i want to fly endlessly 'till i turn to dust
an old faded worn-out movie the one i so wanted to see and round and round it goes blue shine
i thought that if i reach high enough someday i'll reach the stars above so far trying to lie to myself and close my eyes to not see moves you make