Now,
So high and looking down
On real lives far below
And all around us.
The sky feels right,
Feels right.
Now,
Watching you keep falling down.
Alone, yet surrounded.
It seems like dreams
To me.
We stay the same
Before and after
I can't explain,
It doesn't matter
Where we are,
How far apart.
Run
From the first rays of the sun
Then slowly succumbing
To the bright, white light
Of real life.
We stay the same
Before and after
I can't explain,
It doesn't matter
Where we are,
How far apart.
Run
From the first rays of the sun
Then slowly succumbing
To the bright, white light
Of real life.
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