I'm standing sideways to the sky, I've been looking to
the wind
it seems to travel easy going solo.
What's the twinkling of an eye, or the touch of someone's
hand
if you just can't get there on your own.
Said that you just had to leave then you turned on right
around
you're stealing all my time like you steal my logic.
I can't say what I believe, cause I feel I've lost my
ground
I can't trust in love, I can't believe in magic.
And I'm a stone's throw from nowhere
wrong side of despair
stone's throw from nowhere
(flying) stranded in mid-air.
I'm watching the sun hit the city again, lift my hand to
shade my eyes
high on a bridge in the morning and I've been thinking.
I feel like a ship without a sail, like a cloud that's
got no sky
can't say where I've been, can't say where I'm heading.