White Lies — Farewell to the Fairground

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Honey sometimes love

Means getting a little rough.

The sky set out like a pathway

But who decides which road we take.

I was always careless as a child.

And there's a part of me that still believes,

My soul will soar above the trees.

A desperate fear flows through my blood,

Our dead loves buried beneath the mud.

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.