Cingles

another constellation dies

do what u want 'cause it's ur own sky

just call me when the phone stops ringing

thanks for coming by

I'm just glad I'm on ur good side

where it's smoldering or freezing

it's never all that easy to decide

this is the land of a thousand words

but it seems so few are worth the breath to say

except I'll be looking after my own world

and u just keep on saving the day

I'll try to stay but it's in vain when u're far

I'm on the run to whenever u are

and that's the nature of the chase

u fall so far behind u end in first place

pass the torch this time we're running to each's own regret

there's no harm in playing hard to get

boundlessness deceives me

baby u may turn the corner yet

I'm gonna do everything I say

tried to stay but time is runnin' out

but now I'm on my way