Nightmare

When it starts to rain I feel it creep into the cracked airplane
No passers by were all inside it, staring down the same great heights and
If you panic, I’ll have to panic, make a mad dash for the exit
But if we’re calm and brave ‘till dawn will wake up in our beds unharmed
I’m dead, you’re dead
Dream it ‘till were back in bed
Safe and sounds
I know, you know
We’re living on our tiptoes now
Face to face with all the people, I could avoid when all was equal
But in the rubble there are no walls, no separation, cloud controls
Everything theory wove by reason, gets pulled apart when stretched by feeling
And so we trace the darkest spots, the bare contours of virtue lost
I’m dead, you’re dead
Dream it ‘till were back in bed
Safe and sounds
I know, you know
We’re living on our tiptoes now
And I don’t know what fate is
It won’t shutter my eyes
We’ll wake up in a moment
Cradling our time
I’m dead, you’re dead
Dream it ‘till were back in bed
Safe and sounds
I know, you know
We’re living on our tiptoes now
I’m dead, you’re dead
Dream it ‘till were back in bed
Safe and sounds
I know, you know
We’re living on our tiptoes now