 two stars are missing me
jet waves are driving me
thing in nicer motions
we are hauling to space
this force is twisting the faith with superstition
a fatal premonition
you know you've got to envision
the fiery crash
ooh, close your eyes and you wake up
face stuck up to a vinyl still tied
ohh, a lot is starting to break off
just as you were starting to say
someday ill propose i don't know
bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
these childs in magazines
blue doves in the sea on and tevo every monitor screen
you were caught in the cross fire
where every human face is reaching for your knees or ears
delivering position
a fatal premonition
save our lives, you've got to envision
to save all our lives, you've got to envision
and to save all our lives, you've got to envision
the fiery crash, it's just a formality
or must I explain, just a nod to mortality
before you get ooon, before you get on a plane
oooh, close your eyes and you wake up
face stuck to a vinyl still tied
ohh, a lot is starting to break off
what was that you were going to say?
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