Death

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

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

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this 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

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me

yes this fears got a hold on me