your life turn your back don't say goodbye Your nearing your destination caught in the middle between two lines of danger Voyager, Voyager, please
I've never fallen so hard come to think of it ive never really fallen at all so whisper in my ear, tell me my dear whats your fantasy? snakes and
for your life turn your back don't say goodbye Your nearing your destination caught in the middle between two lines of danger Voyager, Voyager, please
From the same place it is born It is shattered and torn replaced by symbols and lies this is how a dream truth lies in those who have cleared out
The forced smiles, The false handshakes These conversations were held with only one thing on my mind (your phone calls, were missed on purpose).
