Up, up and away she goes.
Now I know that I know she knows.
Could one live a lie?
Well neither will I.
If she still try to try,
but remarkably my son,
all my work is done.
Wouldn't surprise me to see her go.
She would like me to know she knows.
And I'm almost sure,
I (want) absolutely nothing before.
Now I'm so, so much more.
The one word that describes the past,
I'm pretty much posessed.
We are the reason I supposes,
and we've spoken so I know she knows.
(there was one sacrifice)
(when you live more than twice)
or what I bet it's nice.
Gonna be just like you.
I'm giving my life too.
No other woman would wear your clothes,
and it goes without saying she knows.