Firefly, can you see me? Shine on, glowing, brief and brightly Could you imagine? One summer day That same night be on your way Do you remember? Hearts
Here I lay, still and breathless Just like always, still I want some more Mirrors sideways, who cares what's behind Just like always, still your passenger
Deep Deep in the tallest clouds A man lost his way A 69 Chardonney Sitting beside There lays a traveling man Who fell from the skies Selling some piece
When there is light from up above Then there will come a sacred dove To the basement, to the basement When there is fear you won't have to cry Napkins
Check your weapons at the door You don't live here anymore But a heart cannot repent When it doesn't know it's spent it's lifetime Beating itself to death
[Instrumental]
I am the passenger and I ride and I ride I ride through the city's backside and everything will be alright and everything is yours and mine tonight.
My heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like traveling on No pain nor death can inner there I feel like traveling on Yes I feel like traveling on I
Permission now to let this thing land I'm too far gone to know where I am Conditions are worse than we planned Permission now to let this thing land
Then I woke, seven whole days gone The sunrise is perfect Taking aim, changing colours while it burns It made my stomach turn It made me quite unsure
One thing I'll say for the less traveled way Doesn't have subtlety Has twice the gravity Get in and go and you're one with the now Turns inconsistently
Caged You hold so tight, until your knuckles show Escape As far away as you could ever know You sink them all down And watch them float up Until the
They shocked the world cause they wanted to live. They had no food, no alternative. Lost in the snow weak in the mind. Starving and cold ate their own
I saw your face, stuck in a crowd Silently screaming out loud I felt the beat echo your heart Throw me a line cuz its too far All that you want, all
[Geoff Tate // Lead Vocals & Backing Vocals] [Jeff Carrell // Electric guitar & Backing Vocals] [Howard Chillcot // Synths, Steinway Piano & Backing Vocals
There's a fire on the mountain Path through the sea You were blinded by the flames in me There's a broken land I've seen it Hail to swallowed love I
Looks like something?s coming Looks like there?s gonna? be a storm Looks like everyone?s running Looks like everyone?s torn Hands to blades As day light