Flying on a dream of gleaming lights.

Lost and alone with you.

Passing through the days in sanity.

Time has ceased to be.

You turn to me with your smiling face but now I know.

Your real face lingers.

I'm falling away from you.

Your hands reach out to touch the sky

but I know you've been there before.

You say you can't stand another night but I'm not of that

kind.

Don't try to get me high tonight because I know your ways.

I rather leave now than finally stand forsaken.

Your hands reach out to touch the sky

but I know you've been there before.

You say you can't stand another night but I'm not of that

kind.

You're not my kind.