Lletres: James. Millionaires . Vervacious.

Drifting through the atmosphere
Through the afterglow
Witnessing 1,000 lives I'll blow
Where the wind blows

Falling in between the lines
Never fitting in
Someone tell me what's my crime
Too thin
I'm too thin

Due to come back down Due to come back down
Don't wanna don't wanna land
Due to come back down Due to come back down
Don't wanna don't wanna land
Land

This time I've a staring role
Hide the shape I'm in
I'm too old to sacrafice for gold and skin
For gold and skin
For gold and skin

Drifting through the atmosphere
Floating through this land
Sifting through 1,000 years of sand
All sand