There's a fragile tension, That's keeping us going It may not last forever, But oh well it's blowing...
There's a fragile tension, That's keeping us going It may not last forever, But oh well it's blowing There's something magical in the air Something so tragic we had to care There's a strange obsession, That's drawing us nearer We don't understand it It never gets clearer There's something mystical in our dreams So simplistic it kicks and screams All we will seem to reek on the edge of collapse Nothing can keep us down There's a dizzying feeling, That's keeping us flying Some glittering gauntlet Without even trying There's something radical in our hands Nothing logical to our plans
writers: Gore, Martin
copyright: EMI Music Publishing
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