Landing

Thick black soul Moving slow, moving close to you This life I don't know It seems kinda sick to me Hold each other tight Walking through to our destiny This glitter in my eye Catches light catches sympathy This glitter in my eye Catches light catches sympathy Your lips are moving but I can't hear what you say Stars are falling but you still feel the same way This shield What is real Is believing (Ha-ha-ha-aaa) --- Landing - Moby