Windows latched, the door's locked,
Shutters closed, keys are lost.
She's unconscious while she falls
And filthy bricks build these walls.

I won't let go, so close your eyes,
You're just taking a ride with me.

At midnight, while the wind howled,
A voice is whispering as candles are smoking.

I won't let go, so close your eyes,
You're just taking a ride with me.

We're dreaming about something
That no one ever delighted before,
So I guess we've never flew so high.

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