Walking on a dream.
How can I explain?
Talking to myself.
Will I see again?

We are always running for the thrill of it,
Always pushing up the hill searching for the thrill of it.
On and on and on we are calling out and out again.
Never looking down I’m just in awe of what’s in front of me.

Is it real now?
When two people become one..
I can feel it,
When two people become one.

catch me, i'm falling down...