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Texty: Edith Frost. Telescopic. Falling.


Before the ice was broken
I thought it was only me
Before the words were spoken
We crept into other dreams

Now our shadows whisper
We?re getting closer
We know we?re falling

We can go on forever
We can go on forever
We can go on ?til we hit the ground

Don?t try to understand it
The pleasure is worth the fear
They?ll watch us launch our rockets
We?ll grow wings and disappear

?cause our shadows whisper
We?re getting closer
We know we?re falling

We can go on forever
We can go on forever
We can go on ?til we hit the ground

We can go on forever
We can go on forever
We can go on ?til we hit the ground