Runway, Cities, Houses, Clouds
But don’t remind me of home, there’s everywhere I’d rather go
It’s true that some things have to change
And don’t remind me of home or I might notice where I am
Out of the zone
Trying to see
I’m so alone
Nothing for me
I guess I’ll go home
Try to be sane
Try to pretend
None of it happened
Oh this old tree
Lonely old me
Whoops-a-daisy
I thought I was happy.
Everything you ever told me could have been a lie.
We may never have been in love
Stuck on thinking that there is always something to lose
Or a hit from above, a hit from aboveI don’t need what I’m holding on to, I wish I knew but meanwhile
Fluctuations are aching my soul
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations are aching my soul’
Cause everything you ever told me could have been a lie
We may never have been in love
One night after Cupid falls asleep, Psyche carries out the plan her sisters devised: she brings out a dagger and a lamp she had hidden in the room, in order to see and kill the monster. But when the light instead reveals the most beautiful creature she has ever seen, she is so startled that she…
