High speed through the glass of fear,
and all things that could read unclear.
A shy slip through the grasp of real.
A sky drive to the color: Blind.
Excite this fantasy,
breathe it in just fly with me.
All things I’ve said before,
and all things I want still more.
*And we built our love,
on living in a dream you’re my sky of gold.
And we built our love,
on fantasy and real you’re my miracle.
Too far for the naked eye,
too tall for the weak to climb,
too deep in the sea of light,
too close, it exists inside.
Now take a look at us, go back to start…
Who knew we’d ever see us come this far.
It started as this “thing”, and quickly became everything,
and now it’s like a scene where we breathe in the stars.
Hey, Love, we’re on to something
greater than the both of us and,
Hey, Love, we’re on to something,
dare I say, this is a miracle.
And I’ll hold a light to:
No one said that this was easy,
no one could tell us what it should be,
no one could ever really know just what we are.
A sky dive from the heights of heat,
a calm crash but we’re back on beat.
Fall back in our atmosphere,
fly high, stay with me up here.
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