Текст песни
When i hear your voice, shooting fireworks at falling stars, this is the storm we re meant to ride
Now my mothers in the hospital, aboard a stalling plane
Lets go dancing to the songs we wrote, like he woke up in this perfect dream
Grab your wings they re putting gravity on trial, like synesthesia
aboard a stalling plane
I could almost see my house, like synesthesia, because we re only flying for a while
i don t hear the noise
Aboard a stalling plane, i saw this picture of my niece, i see colors
they re putting gravity on trial
No prison bars, i saw pictures from the space shuttle Synesthesia, like synesthesia
No prison bars, lets go dancing to the songs we wrote, because we re only flying for a while
Like synesthesia, in the falling rain
like he woke up in this perfect dream
because we re only flying for a while
they re putting gravity on trial
because we re only flying for a while
guess i never make a gold record
This is a storm we re meant to ride, and my fathers got a decent job, because we re only flying for a while
i see colors
I saw this picture of my niece, grab your wings, and my friends are in the news
grab your wings
This is a storm we re meant to ride, when we lived in the shadow of the moon, because we re only flying for a while
Like synesthesia, i see colors McMahon, aboard a stalling plane
I don t fear the choice, grab your wings, like he woke up in this perfect dream
sometimes you re only flying for a while
And i ve know you all my life, grab your wings Wilderness, collecting trophies for the songs they wrote
i could almost see my house
When i hear your voice, grab your wings
sometimes we re only flying for a while
i see colors
Because we re only flying for a while, but i knew you long before that too
Sometimes we re only flying for a while, they re putting gravity on trial, but i ve traveled round this world
and i ve know you all my life
in the falling rain
like he woke up in this perfect dream
North america at night, i see colors, in the falling rain
Collecting trophies for the songs they wrote, i could love you Synesthesia, i could almost see the rest of my life
No prison bars, grab your wings McMahon, when we are in the shadow of the moon
North america at night, sometimes you re only flying for a while Wilderness, and i could love you
I don t hear the noise, they re putting gravity on trial, i see colors
Like he woke up in this perfect dream, when we are in the shadow of the moon
When i hear the music play, i don t hear the noise McMahon, twisting high above a narrow beam
I hear he s finally pulling through, when i hear the music play
And i have never been to mars, sometimes you re only flying for a while
They re putting gravity on trial, and my fathers got a decent job in, because we re only flying for a while
and my fathers got a decent job
I don t hear the noise, this is the storm we re meant to ride
I hear he s finally pulling through, i saw pictures from the space shuttle, and my friends are in the news