Fear Of Flying - Whole Numbers | Текст песни

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• Fear Of Flying
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Quick, look at the sky, as I continue on,
The people say "expect a storm".
It's hard to trust the thoughts of your own friends.
A simple boy who's seen the light,
At different times of a constant night.
Can't live for anything but the moon.

Though there's no such thing as a hundred per cent,
I always reach a figure, never seems to end.
No, there's no such thing as a hundred per cent anymore.
And I try to reach a hole in my head,
But I can only find the heart instead,
No, there's no such thing as a hundred per cent anymore.

With a spinning world, it's hard to see straight.
I'll keep walking on ahead tonight,
Keep looking to the past, behind.
In a falling life, it's hard to stay strong.
I'll be the one standing in the cold,
Sweeping the floor of the path that was wrong.

Though there's no such thing as a hundred per cent,
I always reach a figure, never seems to end.
No, there's no such thing as a hundred per cent anymore.
And I try to reach a hole in my head,
But I can only find the heart instead,
No, there's no such thing as a hundred per cent anymore.