sleep sand and dust have made me feel old and paranoid I need control ,Ineed to grow once again Dasigned to fly or may be just die my plastic wings Images of perfection might purify Long way down take me high,,, Strap on the wings and push me over and wacth me sink Maybe tonight I'll get it right finally Hold in my breath and make me forget my everything I'm in a sky made out singhs here today Long way down Take me higher I need control,I need to glow