There is a child in you that wants to run and hide watching the sky with you best thing I can do tonight? I know stories that you've never heard before And as autumn leaves a trace colourful light upon your face beautiful blue in dancing leaves won't you please heal my disease? And it feels like you're a ghost nobody sees and no-one knows in your eyes a golden maze when warm and cold embrace Now its half past you flashback of sense its slipping away and so far out of reach