Badlees - Fear Of Falling Lyrics
Last night I dreamt of flying(alexander/badlees)Over hillsides in the snowAnd I dove down through the cloudsLast night I dreamt of flyingInto the valley there belowOver hillsides in the snowWhen the fields turned into parking lotsAnd I dove down through the cloudsMy freedom turned to dreadInto the valley there belowThe ground rose up to greet meWhen the fields turned into parking lotsAnd I jumped up out of bedMy freedom turned to dreadThe ground rose up to greet meYou can fly, fly, flyAnd I jumped up out of bedOff to anywhere you chooseYou can try, try, tryYou can fly, fly, flyBut eventually youll loseOff to anywhere you chooseIt seems theres always somethingYou can try, try, tryTryin to bring a good man downBut eventually youll loseI have no fear of fallingIt seems theres always somethingBut I hate hitting the groundTryin to bring a good man downI have no fear of fallingSearchin through my sofaBut I hate hitting the groundTryin to find some extra changeI thought that I knew everythingSearchin through my sofatil everything changedTryin to find some extra changeNow Im standing on an islandI thought that I knew everythingThat is sinking into the seatil everything changedAnd all that I can doNow Im standing on an islandIs just enjoy the sceneryThat is sinking into the seaAnd all that I can doWell you can fly, fly, flyIs just enjoy the sceneryOff to anywhere you chooseYou can try, try, tryWell, you can fly, fly, flyBut eventually youll loseOff to anywhere you chooseThey say a man hears sweet, soft musicYou can try, try, tryJust before he drownsBut eventually youll loseI have no fear of fallingThey say a man hears sweet, soft musicBut I hate hitting the groundJust before he drownsI have no fear of fallingYou and I have politicsBut I hate hitting the groundTheres lines that we dont crossAnd we live happily ever afterInside this little boxYou and I have politicsBut you just cant take a lionTheres lines that we dont crossAnd throw him into a cageAnd we live happily ever afterAnd expect him to be thankfulInside this little boxFor the shelter that you gaveBut you just cant take a lionAnd throw him into a cageWell you can fly, fly, flyAnd expect him to be thankfulOff to anywhere you chooseFor the shelter that you gaveYou can try, try, tryBut eventually youll loseYou can fly, fly, flyThe more you try to cling to meOff to anywhere you chooseThe less Ill stick aroundYou can try, try, tryI have no fear of fallingBut eventually youll loseBut I hate hitting the groundThe more you try to cling to meThe less Ill stick aroundI have no fear of fallingBut I hate hitting the ground
