Xàbian Elegy

I'm not a poet
I'm a pilot
And I'll never sleep again
Crashing my paperplane

It's an emergency
The scars under her sweet eyes can tell
We've got to be free
We've got to be free

Let me sleep in the photobooth
Let me fade like dreams in the morning
Let me tell you child of a burning youth
High on falling stars

I wish this trip could last forever
Talk to me now
From the other side of the mirror

The tears pouring down my face
Are tears of rapture
Dissolving forever with the memory of you
As if they could wash
As if they could wash the whole world
The whole world away

I'll be crying this lovesong
You will never hear
(From the other side of the mirror)
But I won't pity myself
(From the other side of the mirror)
I will take every chance I get to live this life
The way I want to
(From the other side of the mirror)

And I will take things are they are
(From the other side of the mirror)
Beautiful, cruel, infinite and mad
(From the other side of the mirror)
And amigos never again we'll be sad
(From the other side of the mirror)

Riding the crocodile clouds
From which we will never get down
(From the other side of the mirror)

Riding the crocodile clouds
From which we will never get down
(From the other side of the mirror)

From which we will never get down

Riding the crocodile clouds
From which we will never get down

Riding the crocodile clouds
From which we will never get down

Riding the crocodile clouds
From which we will never get down



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Gomes Wachsmuth, Simon Abela
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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