One hundred years go by
If I close my eyes
Viewing color TV
Pictures drop out of the sky
I'm falling further than I've been
I know you're just upstairs from me
I'd rather be alone today
Just sitting in my room
Chorus
I sit and close my eyes
Seven stories high
I fly like I was made to
I try to visualize
A master of disguise
Where were you when I needed you?
My shadow's standing by the wall
I don't know if they can see it
Guess that's just as well for now
It seems the more I'm here
The faster that I disappear
I'm fading can you see me now?
I sit and close my eyes
Seven stories high
I fly like I was made to
Try to visualize
A master of disguise
And feel him steal your life away
But we will never die
And life will be more precious than you think
One hundred years go by
If I close my eyes or blink
I float above the streets at night
I vanish when the sun arrives
It's time to go to sleep
There's nothing here that feels like home
I really want to run away
What really makes a home?
