Wednesday, July 15, 2009

The long fall back to earth is the hardest part.

Well you thought you let go, but you’re still hanging on
Mother earth’s slowing down, she’s still spinning around
And we-eee, are gettin dizzy

I’ll drop out of the race for more personal space
'Cause the rockets we're in get so cold and I miss your skin
That’s just how I’m feeling

If you need more love, well you’ve got to get close to me
If you want my love, well you’ve got to get closer to me


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