Walking On Air

(альбом: Be Here Soon - 2022)

The greatest story of its kind will need a somber ending
Giving the killer me inside enough sediment to bite
Nothing beats the comfort highs of sorrow

It is a sin, it is a fact, inside I'm high and hungry
Racing the pulse legs on my back, I play dead and I attack
Sweet and salty lies, roses and mallows

(Ooh) I'm walking on air, but I'm running out of life
(Ooh) I'm not here
(Ooh) I'm falling head first, pull me up and push me down
(Ooh, I'm walking on air)

Hope is reborn and promise dies, and you demand your ending
But who are you? You got no right, I imagine and you ride
And in between the lines, I lose my control

(Ooh) I'm walking on air, but I'm running out of life
(Ooh) I'm not here
(Ooh) I'm falling head first, pull me up and push me down
(Ooh) I'm walking on air
(Ooh) I'm walking on air, but I'm running out of light
(Ooh) I'm not here

In between the lines, I lose my control
Walking on air

(Ooh) I'm walking on air, but I'm running out of life
(Ooh) I'm not here
(Ooh) I'm falling head first, pull me up and push me down
(Ooh) I'm walking on air

In between the lines, I lose my control
Walking on air