| My house is a hotel room in the inner city of a place I don’t know well
|
| But I’m shown the ropes, to try to tame the vertigo
|
| Morning is a runway, speed, thirty thousand feet
|
| I’m living sky-high
|
| On to the next thing, and so it goes
|
| I entertain rest, but I don’t
|
| When you think like you dream
|
| Nothing’s an impossibility
|
| Through a particoloured lens is how I see
|
| And never too far out of reach
|
| I feel a force waiting patiently
|
| Ready to take the lead
|
| 'Cause it’s bigger than me
|
| This love hit without a warning
|
| Took control and it has dawned on me that it’s all I need
|
| This is bigger than me
|
| This love will never be a makeshift state of mind
|
| Held hostage, not an off switch that one could find you see
|
| For this is bigger than me
|
| My work is a night shift spent stood underneath lights so blinding
|
| But all-inspiring immersed in sound
|
| While elevated above the ground
|
| My view is a human sea
|
| Though the water’s rough, it’s unoffending and never ending with a roar so loud
|
| I live in awe in the here and now
|
| When you think like you dream
|
| Nothing’s an impossibility
|
| Tend to the beast I feed
|
| 'Cause it’s bigger than me
|
| This love hit without a warning
|
| Took control and it has dawned on me that it’s all I need
|
| This is bigger than me
|
| This love will never be a makeshift state of mind
|
| Held hostage, not an off switch that one could find you see
|
| For this is bigger than me
|
| Held hostage
|
| No off switch
|
| Held hostage
|
| No off switch
|
| When you think like you dream
|
| Nothing’s an impossibility
|
| Tend to the beast I feed
|
| This love hit without a warning
|
| Took control and it has dawned on me that it’s all I need
|
| This is bigger than me
|
| This love will never be a makeshift state of mind
|
| Held hostage, not an off switch that one could find you see
|
| For this is bigger than me
|
| Held hostage
|
| No off switch
|
| Held hostage
|
| No off switch |