Story Behind the Song
Lyrics
I rarely say, what I want to say
Words escape, do their damage and float away
Little rocket ships with laser beams
Saving these fading dreams
Even if I could speak a thousand tongues
I doubt that I would understand a single one
Look to the left, to the right, can't find an honest man tonight
Could be the company I keep
Saving these fading dreams
Five, six, buckle my lips
Seven, eight, shut the gate,
What's it open for, what is it open for
Saving these dreams
I’m gonna find me a surgeon with a knife
Steady hands and the sympathy of ice
Who will put me to sleep, cut deeper than deep
And throw the devil in my mouth away
Saving these fading dreams
He never runs; he never falls
He never looks back at all
Saving these fading. . .
I rarely say, what I want to say
Words escape, do their damage and float away
Like little rocket ships with laser beams
Saving these fading dreams
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