Late flight to early morning sunrise
Orbit, around a moon of memory
As the light is spilling into my web of weary dreams
Superformance
Miraculous
Unbelieveable
Young romantics
so glamourous
unbelieveable
Late flight to early morning sunrise
At times its gnawing at my insides
It was the only driving force of my ability to be
Grand performance,
the opening night,
unbelievable
Curtain rising,
a sold out crowd,
inconceiveable
And when they called my name I said my prayer
tried to walk up to the center stage of my dreams
it was to be the day in which I reached for my peak
Saw her in the crowd when I was looking
It was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe I held the key in disbelief and let it go
And when they called my prayer and called my name
Focused the light on the centre frame
Would you believe!!?
soon will be the day in which I reach for my sleep
I see morning slipping through my window
It was raining and pouring as I ran into the street
Like Marilyn Monroe I held the key in disbelief and let it go.
