all through the night
the shadows followed you
my words to happen
with this love piled high
like the towers of avignon
you want to get higher and higher
but to stand still you forgot
just pass for some air pass for some air
before the end the sun comes up again
you fake your life with a crooking spy
makin friends that unreal
you want to get higher and higher
pushing further to the top
just pass for some air pass for some air
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