WAITING FOR THE SKY TO FALL IN A THOUSAND MILES FROM NOWHERE
I have been talking to the same man deep in my dreams.
I really don't know why he's been bothering me. I'll never know which way the wind is going to blow, but I wake up in the sunrise thinking of you, this person on my mind. I stumble out a bit wondering what did I do, but I will never know which way the wind is going to blow. I guess I never faced what I should have faced and I guess it's time to face the truth and I'm waiting for the sky to fall and I'm waiting for my heart to break and I don't care if I lose it all.
I just don't want to make the same mistake, waiting for the sky to fall.
I have played it on my feet, there is not much I know and I carry these burdens on my shoulder now, wherever I go. What a fool am I, just because now I see with open eyes. There is just no way to haunt it, it keeps coming back again alike over and over. And I'm doing my best, but I'm still a million miles from realising what my future holds. And I can't predict how things will turn out, but no matter how much I think about it, these will happen. I'm waiting for my heart to break. I don't care if I lose it all. Now I'm standing here, just like a fool who's waiting for the sky to fall.
And I don't want to make the same mistake, waiting for the sky to fall.
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