Songtext von Flight Of Fancy

Who reigns in that silence When you sleep in the afternoon You reach out to emptiness Until the reaching out feels empty too We'll come to my darling or We'll wake up to someone new Who makes up the fundamental you This was made for me This is make believe Like slight of hand And a custom vagrancy of mind I demand it It's just my agency My flight of fancy You reach out to freedom You reach out to be consumed There's a part of you starving There's a part of me that over blooms The sun stains the ocean The pink house returns to gloom And becomes the fundamental The elemental hue This was made for me This is make believe Like slight of hand And a custom vagrancy of mind I demand it It's just my agency My flight of fancy Flight of fancy