Feel the way, through these bright lights, lost in a daze, it seems, time's gone on strike. Climb inside, inside my mind, falling through the cracks, leave my body behind.
And you know, that life's gone so fast, gone so fast.
And you know, that it doesn't matter in the end oh.
You can fall, but it doesn't force your luck to turn around,
And you could feel much better if you didn't keep on fighting with yourself.
I am flying, from this night, catch my breath and I, might change my side, Rub my eyes, and I alright, is this a daydream am, am I still alive?
And you know, that life's gone so fast, gone so fast.
And you know, that it doesn't matter in the end oh.
You can fall, but it doesn't force your luck to turn around,
And you could feel much better if you didn't keep on fighting with yourself.