I love the feeling when we lift up
Watching the world so small below
I love the dreaming when I think of
The safety in the clouds out my window
I wonder what keeps us so high up
Could there be a love beneath these wings
If we suddenly fall should I scream out
Or keep very quiet and cling to my mouth as I’m crying.
I was always careless as a child.
And there's a part of me that still believes,
My soul will soar above the trees.
This place used to gleam,
I'd see it in my hopeful dreams.
Now i have to get away.
I'm running through the snow towards the sunset.
And I'm always with you.
There's no place like home.
I live on the right side, I sleep on the left.
That’s why everything is got to be love or death.
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