Did you come here to say, I was too much play
Or did you come to explain, that lifeâs no game
Or did you think in your head, that life should be bled
Well Iâve already read those lines and more
And I decline, to undermine my time, here dying in the sand
Iâd rather be up in the sky
And I insist, that this sweet tryst Iâm in, will give me room to fly, and kiss
From the other side
How did you handle my soul, did you need control
And when you looked in my mind, only anodynes
And did you leave what I fed, did you eat what I shed
Well Iâve already read those lines and more
And I decline, to undermine my time, here dying in the sand
Iâd rather be up in the sky
And I insist, that this sweet tryst Iâm in, will give me room to fly, and kiss
From the other side
And my dreams, keep on falling down
And my dreams, keep on falling down
But my dreams, keep on falling down, theyâre falling down, theyâre falling down
And I decline, to undermine my time, here dying in the sand
Iâd rather be up in the sky
And I insist, that this sweet tryst Iâm in, will give me room to fly, and kiss
From the other side