It's funny how things turn out,
Even though you've been up and down it always seems like,
Dreams don't fall from the clouds.
You'll never know when you'll reach the bottom of your hearts desire,
You'll never know when you leave the orbit of this flaming spiral,
And even though all your dearest, stay... stay...
Sometimes you crash into the walls, to find yourself,
Your lost,
But then you let go, then you let go, then you let go.
Ohhh...
It's funny how things turn out,
You seem to care less and less about the consequence of all,
Things start forming around.
You'll never know when you'll reach the bottom of your hearts desire,
You'll never know when you leave the orbit of this flaming spiral,
And even though all your dearest, stay... stay...
Ohhh...
Sometimes you crash into the walls, to find yourself,
Your lost,
But then you let go, then you let go, then you let go...
And when the final round is fought, you stitch yourself up, you're lost,
Then you let go, then you let go, then you let go.
Ohhh...