Forever
She watches through the screen
Her life hangs in between
She looks into the sky
Sweet as morning light
Watch her rising out of bed
As fashion is her death (fashion is her death)
And will we get there?
Common as the ground
We're all walking on clouds
Through slowly closing eyes
Beautiful inside
The tears not so distant now are
Dropping to the ground, yeah
Watch her picking herself up
Salvation is a glass
Lilac wine there
Common as the air
She's floating everywhere
Set sail this day alone
All adrift hard to leave this world
Sail tonight your soul all aglow
Beauty, spirits, soar
Forever
Forever
Writer/s: Neil Leitao
