I love the feeling when we lift up 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 quite and cling to my mouth as i'm crying so frightend of dying relax yes im trying this fears got a hold on me
yes, this fears got a hold on me
i love the quite of the night time when the sun in the deathly sea i can feel my heart beating as i speed from then sense of time catching up with me the sky set out like a pathway but who decides which path 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'll hit the ground well the earth beneth my body shake and cast your sleeping hearts awake could it tremble stars from moon light skies could it drag a tear from your cold eyes i live on the right side i sleep in the left thats why everythings got to be love or death