That was where I felt like I was laying on air
It was where the angels flew, in their golden wings.
While their music floated in the air like magic.
I knew it was just a fantasy, with my head stuck in the clouds.
And I knew that I would fall back into reality.
As my feet touch ground,
I can feel my self break.
It was where the angels flew, in their golden wings.
While their music floated in the air like magic.
I knew it was just a fantasy, with my head stuck in the clouds.
And I knew that I would fall back into reality.
As my feet touch ground,
I can feel my self break.
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