Album Name : Gold
Release Date : 2006-01-10
Song Duration : 4:21
Soraya Paris, Cali, Milan
Hitched a ride last night
driving fast never felt so right
I held my hand up high
and grabbed a handful of my life
There's a feeling of an urgent kind
that makes me run when I'm walking
that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me
I lose myself in it's jaded bliss
I dream, I grieve, I make believe
I fly away yet I'll fight to stay
Once again, I face a change
that moves my world into unknown space
This place I call home
is an ever changing array of stones
Paris, Cali, Milan
are my faithful lovers
I fall in their arms
There's a feeling of an urgent kind
that makes me run when I'm walking
that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me
I lose myself in it's jaded bliss I dream,
I grieve, I make believe
I fly away yet I'll fight to stay
Once again, I face a change
that moves my world into unknown space
Unto wisdom and unto glory
unto failure and unto fame
I'll throw myself and I won't
look back I'll crave them all
with no sense of shame
There's a feeling of an urgent kind
that makes me run when I'm walking
that line I lose myself in the warmth it gives me
I lose myself in it's jaded bliss I dream,
I grieve, I make believe
I fly away yet I'll fight to stay
Once again, I face a change
that moves my world into unknown space