Into the distanse
ribbon of black Stretched to the point of no turning back A flight of fancy on a wind swept field Standing alone my senses reeled A fatal attraction holding me fast
how Can I escape this irresistable grasp? Can t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied & twisted just an eath-bound misfit.I Ice is forming on the tips of my wings Unheeded warnings.
I thought I thought of everything No navigator to goide my way home Unladened.
empty and turned to stone A soul in tension that s learning to fly Condition grounded but determined to try Can t keep my eyes from the circling skies Tongue-tied & twisted just an eath-bound misfit.I Above the planet on a wing and a prayer
My grubby halo
a vapour trail in the empty air
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly Out of the corner of my watering eye A dream unthreatened by the morning light Could blow this soul right through the roof of the Night.
There s no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation
a state of bliss Can t keep my eyes from the circling sky Tongue-tied & twisted just an eath-bound misfit.I

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