Sunday, July 1, 2007

Leather


Threshold

Pilot In The Sky Of Dreams

In heavy constenation
I move across the hall,
I pictured this so many times,
I wasn’t scarred at all…
But everytime I got this far,
I never felt so small…

My mind was full of questions,
Arguements and lies,
But every word was melted down,
When I looked in your eyes,
And I don’t need these memories,
For now I’m mesmerized…

And I’m staring down
The barrel of my life…

Now I’m in trance,
You posess my full attention,
To how my thought stands
Freely on the journey you attended all along,
To somewhere I belong,
Like a pilot in the sky in the sky of dreams.

Can you promise me the world,
And everything I need,
Can you promise me the world?
Can you promise me a sky,
That’s trouble-free and clear,
So it’s safe for me to fly?

But who can stop my plains (stop my plains)
From drifting out of range? (far away)

Will this sky bring fractions to defend,
Will my sights move on before the end?
Will I see the wind in lights again?

Can you offer me the speed
To travel like the wind,
If I ever feel the need?
Can you guarantee the sun
Won’t melt away my wings
Way before my journey’s done?

And who can stop my plains (stop my plains)
From drifting out of range? (far away)

Will this sky bring fractions to defend,
Will my sights move on before the end?
Will I see the wind in lights again?

Drifting away,
Out of the grey and out of control,
Such a nice day for drifting away…

What became of the blue horizon?
I was sure I was flying blind,
Never saw that the plane went diving,
Never thought I was out of time,

And now I’m just enchanted,
You endure my disaffection,
All my system’s running red,
My radio is down and there’s trouble ahead!

Get me back down,
I lost my way and I want to be grounded,
Get me back down,
I lost my wing, falling on the storm!

Did I promise you a sky,
Where rain would never fall,
Or did you listen to a lie?
Did you radio to base?
I’m waiting for your call,
But you left without a trace…

But I can stop your plains (stop your plains)
From drifting out of range! (far away)

Still this sky gives fractions to defend,
Still your sights will last into the end!
You will see the wind in lights again…

Now I’m in trance,
You possess my full attention,
To how my thought stands
Freely on the journey you attended all along,
To somewhere I belong,
Like a pilot in the sky in the sky of dreams.

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