8.

its not a miracle, i needed.
its the, silence of your love,
that makes me think of,
how close euphoria is.
lets run into place,
stop the continuous trace,
of this stupid chase.

sky, goodbye
sky, goodbye
lets go die
inside this high.
we fly, into nigh.
we fly, into nigh.
because we just cant reply,
all we do is imply.

its that first step,
of letting someones else inside.
all thats left after a year,
are many tears.
feel my hand, its the last time.
well, well, well, im off to find,
what used to be mine.

sky, sky, sky, sky, goodbye.

and when they try to deny,
our past.
not hard to fly oh.
not hard to take by.
lets go die
inside this high.

the rough shake of her make,
aint easy to make much mistake.
counting on, the hidden,
to be bitten, by her catching eye.

follow me lets go run away,
lets discover. i'll be predator,
you be my prey.
lets get lost, stay a stray from eachothers,
dismay.

goodbye my..
goodbye my..

it was my first goodbye.
on the eighth of july.
lets fly...