Oblivion Dust Plastic Wings
Sleep sand and dust have made me feel old and paranoid
I need control, I need to glow once again
Designed to fly or maybe just die
My plastic wings
Images of perfection might purify
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Take me high...
Strap on the wings and push me over and watch me sink
Maybe tonight I'll get it right finally
Hold in my breath and make me forget my everything
I'm in a sky made out of sighs here tdoay
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me high...
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Long way down
Take me high...
Take me higher
I need control, I need to glow
I need control, I need to glow
