We're catching dreams from the everyday Street life
And though our hearts are of the open world
Our minds are far away
And if you speak to the quiet man Speechless
Our efforts way outside the city lights
Our minds beyond repair
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We listen but we don't forgive Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Our hearts are just angelic-like Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We tire where we always live Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Our minds are just machine lines
We're finding tidying and foresting for things will make our Lives full
But faithful pressure gives us anything but the right to go away
And if we travel to another place Speechless
Our minds are floating bodies 'luminate
While the angels fill the air
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We listen but we don't forgive Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Our hearts are just angelic-like Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We tire where we always live Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Our minds are just machine lines
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We listen but we don't forgive Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Our hearts are just angelic-like Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
We tire where we always live Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
