Air We Breathe

The galaxy is open... So paint me on your right hand And let's fly off SUPERMAN-Style...It'll be so good...i'll never look back. With every bit of breath I take...My thoughts say I want you and there's nothing I can do...To control these natural instincts if you're ready we can take it to the heights...and the air we breathe will take us, the air we breathe and no the loneliness won't break us. Coz all we need is the air we breathe. Apollo's turned and twisted...Oh my God!...As you take me in your arms tonight...O, it feels so quiet in turbulent times. So I think I'll build a stairway and like a Roman in your heart. I will climb and we can start, to journey on past all these satin sheets and lift it past all of our control...Look up to the sky and ask yourself why,coz this enchanted evening wouldn't get you any higher...Will the colours fade on all the crimson hearts we made? and broken them before so it's time to take a FLIGHT...