Whether it's complicated
or simply just overrated
love is for those who made it
out of the dark
running towards the daylight
stuck in a race against time
taking their chances
in between the shooting stars
Floating high up above the city after we have gone to sleep
there's a riot where the angels live and die
where moments of truth are buried
words are not necessary
laughter and pain are married
and one of a kind
We're heading for a disaster
set on forever after
battery dying faster
than ever before
I am the operator
fighting an alligator
hunting a perpetrator
high above the law
Now if dreams are made of REM and electricity
how will we ever be able to survive
if a moment’s all we have, there will be nothing left to see
we are slowly running out of luck and time
Floating high up above the city singing careless melodies
we’ve got paper wings attached to back and spine
where moments of truth are buried
words are not necessary
laughter and pain are married
and one of a kind
