Tom Day & MonsoonSiren - Nedra

Headlights skim past your face
Illuminate my fall from grace
Distant aeroplane overhead
It's done
It's dead
This bed
Was made for one

Incandescent
You broke something within me
Fluorescent
Your thoughts as white as marble
I was lost
But now i see so clearly

An idea
A fantasy
You shot the deer
Inside of me

I take, I take
It all from you
And then i let you go
What you're thinking
I'll never know
Flights of fantasy
Got me wishing got me wishing
That there's something more
Oh no no no no no
This will never grow

Give me the detour
Give me the metaphor
I'm free-falling from the 27th floor
The motorcycle crashed into the matador

Give me the detour
Give me the metaphor
I'm free-falling from the 27th floor
The motorcycle crashed into the matador

I take, I take
It all from you
And then i let you go
What you're thinking
I'll never know
Flights of fantasy
Got me wishing got me wishing
That there's something more
Oh no no no no no
This will never grow

I let you go
I'll never know
There was something more
This will never grow