Sync Different

I saw you flying with the falcons, in search of one last chanceYou were saying your piece and battening down the hatches
I saw you running with the wild ones, the desert in your reachYou were holding your own, insisting we do it free style
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeI'm sure you will
I heard rumors on your progress, guess that’s the best I’ll doIf we reversed the situation, be sure I’d do the same for youI saw you dancing in the darkness, but I could see through your disguiseIf I don’t get caught in minor detail, I swear I’ll let love speak its mind well
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeWe phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to size
We phase in we phase out we’re flying with the falcons,
Running with the wild ones dancing in the darkness
I can see through your disguise, ohWe phase in we phase out despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll

Cut em down to sizeI’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’llCut em down to sizeYou know I’m sure you will
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstances

It’s been quite a messNow we’re looking for good timesWe’re aching for fines times
Too long disorientedNot a fate, we can work this outNow we can clean our minds
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come
You’re making fun of meI don’t get what you’re laughing atsometimes you throw me out
Nevermind I’ll strive (ou try) to get you back(I’ll) buy a leash to walk you outIn the meantimeI will hold the line
Enough wasteYou whisperedEnough talesYou’ve toldEnough restAlone
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to callWhistle
Just whistleI’ll be there for your soul
WhistleWhistleWhistleYou don’t have to fallWhistle
Just whistleI promise I will come

Is it alright ?
If I can’t move aheadYour speed is too highWell I can’tFollow your strideLife’s not a race
I don’t want toI’m not prepared toI will loose you
I’ve been runningI’m exhaustedI feel nakedBut it’s not time to complainFlyingYou’re excitedYou gonna win againAnd smile upon my face
Even at nightYou don’t want to restThe run is still hardUselessAnd I do wonderIf you will stop somedayAnd would you botherIf I no longer wait ?

One two three won’t you give upThree four five won’t you screw upOne two three won’t you give upThree four five won’t you screw up
I’ve been runningI’m exhaustedI feel nakedBut it’s not time to complainFlyingYou’re excitedYou gonna win againAnd smile upon my face

What made perfect sense last night may vanish tomorrow
Fearful of what we did fearful of what they saw
Who knows what pain you hide, tears will never show
Fearful of what we did, fear turns hearts into stones
Maybe silver bruised your skin and freezed you to the bones
When nothingís there to steal when glowingís turned to ghost.
What made perfect sense last night may vanish tomorrow
Fearful of what we did fearful of what they saw
Iím the heat that kept you warm fighting moons in free fall.
Never wished to make you cry what I meant theyíll never know.