Dreams
Inconsistent angel things
Horses bred with star-laced wings
But it`s so hard to make them fly, fly, fly
These wings
Beat the night sky `bove the town
One goes up and one goes down
And so the chariot hits the ground, bound, bound
CHORUS
We have forgotten (don`t try to make me fly)
How it used to be (I`ll stay here, I`ll be fine)
How it used to be (don`t go and let me down)
How it used to be (I`m starting to like this town)
When wings beat the night sky `bove the ground
When I unwillingly shoot them down
With all my petty fears and doubts, down, down?
REFRAIN
We have forgotten (am I in love with this?)
How it used to be (my constant broken ship)
How it used to be (don`t go I`ll shoot you down)
How it used to be (I`m starting to like this town)