Give me one last kiss
Now that I'm your Judas
I only feel at home when
I'm pressed against those two lips
Hit the ground running but
I have no need for cruelness
Always had a feeling but
I never thought I'd do this
I'm not really a dancer
I'd rather make the music
In open field with spotted veins
Lying with the tulips
Drifting off
I'm floating with spaceships
If you were here it'd be worth all the bullshit
My dreams are running wild
I think I'm going to lose it
Circus act with acrobats
Flying until a loose slip
I'm running in my dreams but
I don't know from what
I part my lips to scream
There's no air in my lungs
They're building sick machines
To fill the holes I dug
My dreams are running wild
And I'm not having fun
My dreams are running wild
I think I'm going to lose it
Circus acts with acrobats
Flying until a loose slip
I want to feel real in
A world made out of plastic
A rocket man with empty hands and
Paper soaked in magic
A man without his muse is like
A painter with no palette
But for now I find myself
Singing all about It
My dreams are running wild
I think I'm going to lose it
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