I'm running out - out of my heartbeat -
and nothing more - no more cold heat -
my breath is short - too short till the end -
I'm longing for a knowing hand -
darkest night can show me my desire -
but if it's light you know my body burns like fire -
let me tell you where the nightmare spends the day -
I swear to god, I'll never take this way to nowhere -
fishing for a living is like flying to the moon -
I'm still waiting for the astronauts picking me up soon the place to hide gets lost,
I think I have to go -
to where the sun awakes - to where the cold winds blow -
why can't I go right back to the start -
someplace to where my heart belongs tell me how to step outside the dark -
back to the happy children songs - and it's time to make a start -
and pick up the pieces of my heart
and nothing more - no more cold heat -
my breath is short - too short till the end -
I'm longing for a knowing hand -
darkest night can show me my desire -
but if it's light you know my body burns like fire -
let me tell you where the nightmare spends the day -
I swear to god, I'll never take this way to nowhere -
fishing for a living is like flying to the moon -
I'm still waiting for the astronauts picking me up soon the place to hide gets lost,
I think I have to go -
to where the sun awakes - to where the cold winds blow -
why can't I go right back to the start -
someplace to where my heart belongs tell me how to step outside the dark -
back to the happy children songs - and it's time to make a start -
and pick up the pieces of my heart