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I can be wrong, I can be wrong but something lies
the astral skies, can't get these pictures off my mind
smoking sunshine, can't get my feet back on the ground
the astral skies, they keep me rolling ... rolling high
I can be right, I can be right but something lies
the astral skies, can't get these pictures off my mind
smoking sunshine, can't get my feet back on the ground
the astral skies, they keep me rolling ... rolling high
they keep me rolling high
like if I smoked a million,
we have got a mountain full of speed
we take another one for his millions,
we have got a forest full of weed
we're smoking anything we can do,
we're breathing sound into the sky
we keep them rolling high
we keep them rolling high
and that's why I keep falling
because I never thought these pictures
in broken glass could ever come again
And now I burn
I wanna give it to you huney
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and now I fly closer
in night is going on for (...) closer
and million miles ahead and I keep falling, all over
the day slides like an orange glow in hell
but I can't tell
and you're near now, I want this, near me in my life
but we can't take this for answers and tomorrow
for me and her to say: "We're in heaven now"
we're in heaven now
falling from above, we're in heaven now
my wings will carry you away
together but alone, we're in in heaven now
everything is gone, we're in heaven now
we're in heaven now
golden feathers fade away
we didn't even try, we're gonna wake up stay
we didn't even try, before the night gets on it's way
coloured eyes again
we're in heaven now, everything is gone
we're in heaven now
we're in heaven now, golden feathers fade away
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I never thought I could lose you
I never thought it could come
I never heard of confusion
head down with a hole in my heart
and now I'm head down, down and out again
calling back again
we had it perfect in our heads
like the feeling never ends
my lines were clearer than today
feels like I'm losing my head
I've got it all but nothing is there
calling back again
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I heard you're talking of innocense and self control
and all these reasons you're dying of
fear for an eye and a reach out as falling becomes part of
your day
these cold winter skies at the birth of July
I can see you're visions through this window for all the undo-
ne
I wanna take you to the passion
I can feel you breathing in waves of my own because I had this
first dance alone
and I know that a mirror wall is a hard thing to see through
as your beats are unstable
but this corner of silence, this grey eyeing nothingness
Is the best thing you have after coloured years as you become
me
I wanna take you to the passion
no one speaks at the first day of his life
no one speaks at the moment he dies
a better life in colours
the feeling cares
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