Voyager
There's something special 'bout six o'clock
In the morning when it's still too early to knock
And the dusky light shines down on the block
And reflects up and down on the hands of the clock
Six o'clock, six o'clock
Verse 1:
A few hours ago she was standing here
Just watching the stars in our eyes and the lights as the tights
disappeared
And I could feel I could say what I want
That I could nudge her and call her my confidante
But now I'm all alone with just my shadow in front
At six o'clock, six o'clock
Verse 2:
I went home and fo
Science Fiction
These are the whispers that you hear inside your mind
Subtle yet forceful they are tearing at your side.
She can't see, and I can't believe she's falling.
But I will be there helping when you call on me.
Prove it to the world you're perfect, your choking on your pride.
Gonna kill yourself believing in these beautiful lies.
Don't believe this science fiction, tale of beauty and perfection.
You are more than ordinary it's time to take this blindfold off your eyes.
There's more to life than all the beauty that they sell.
Why must we always try to look like someone else?
She can't see, and I can't believe she's falling.
But I will be there helping when you call on me.
Prove it to the world you're perfect, your choking on your pride.
Gonna kill yourself believing in these beautiful lies.
Don't believe this science fiction, tale of beauty and perfection.
You are more than ordinary it's time to take this blindfold off your eyes.
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known...
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known...
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever known...
Beautiful lies, are all she's ever, are all she's ever known...
Don't believe this science fiction.
Tale of beauty and perfection.
You are more than ordinary it's time to take this blindfold off your eyes