I saw pictures from the space shuttle; North America at night. I could almost see my house, I could almost see the rest of my life. Now my mothers in the hospital and my friends are in the news, Collecting trophies for the songs they wrote, When we lived in the shadow of the moon.
Guess I never made a gold record and Ive never been to Mars, But Ive traveled round this world shooting fireworks at falling stars (and prison bars) And my fathers got a decent job, I hear hes finally pulling through, Theres more to life than singing songs we write when we are in the shadow of the moon
And I see colors when I hear your voice, Grab your wings, theyre putting gravity on trial I see colors, I dont hear the noise, because were only flying for awhile, because were only flying for awhile
I saw this picture of my niece twisting high above the narrow beam. And my brother looked so proud, like he woke up in this perfect dream. And Ive known you all my life, but I knew you long before that too. Lets go dancing to the songs we wrote when we lived in the shadow of the moon
And I see colors when I hear your voice Grab your wings, theyre putting gravity on trial I see colors, I dont hear the noise, sometimes were only flying for awhile I could love you in the falling rain, Grab your things, this is a storm were meant to ride Like synesthesia, aboard a stalling plane, its like were only flying for awhile, flying for awhile
And I see colors when I hear your voice Grab your wings, theyre putting gravity on trial I see colors, I dont fear the choice, sometimes were only flying for awhile And I could love you in the falling rain, Grab your things, this is a storm were meant to ride Like synesthesia, aboard a stalling plane, its like were only flying for awhile, flying for awhile