Death (Radio Edit) - White Lies

I love the feeling when we lift up

Watching the world so small below

I love the dreaming when i think of

The saftey in the clouds out my window

I wonder what keeps us so high up

Could there be a love beneth these wings

If we suddenly fall should i scream out

Or keep very quite and cling

To my mouth as i'm crying

So frightend of dying

Relax yes im trying

This fears got a hold on me

Yes' this fears got a hold on me

Yes' this fears got a hold on me

I love the quite of the night time

When the sun has driven in a deathly sea

I can feel my heart beating as i speed from

Then sense of time catching up with me

The sky set out like a pathway

But who decides which road we take

As people drift into a dream world

I close my eyes as my hands shake

And when i see a new day

Who's driving this anyway

I picture my own grave

Cause fears got a hold on me

Yes this fears got a hold on me

Floating neither up or down

I wonder when i'll hit the ground

Well the earth beneth my body shake

And cast your sleeping hearts awake

Could it tremble stars from moon light skies

Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes

I live on the right side i sleep on the left

Thats why everythings got to be love or death

Yes this fears got a hold on me

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