Ghost Come Back
Shooting Star
What on earth were you thinkingYou weren't thinking of earth at allA great escape at a reckless paceYou never stopped to thinkWhat are you running fromShooting star, you've gone too farYou let your feet run past where your judgments areThere's no one to help you now but that's okayYou never listen anywayAnd now you're retrograde, you are outer spaceFalling fast and the only traceAre the lines on the mirror that you'll never readA flight path without an endingWhat was the point of talkingYou're as far away as the sunYou're blind, you've lost your mindYou're a mothWhat are you looking for
From Letras Mania