- cifra
Taking time
To walk down all the aisles
Turning over every stone
Building new rulers
But still haven't burnt any old
Please, don't let me down this time
I've come a long way to just fold back into line
Keep both feet on the ground
While I change the wings
I promise one day I'll be coming around
From my cloud to see what it's all about
But, please, don't let me down this time
I've come a long way to just fold back into line
Please hold me back
If I tend to lose it and steer into old tracks
Please, don't let me down this time
I've come a long way to just fold back into line
