She's Leaving
She's moving faster than a comet can fly away
And wondering, where the hell am I going to land?
The motion... the streets are crackling with a fire tonight
Slow motion... the neon screaming on an endless night

And maybe you, you're in the middle
And maybe
You're in between
And maybe
You feel the pressure
Silencing you

You fake it
You want it swiftly so the sun may rise again
But it'll break you
A thousand pieces of a broken dream

The roaring
The ferris wheel is breathing life tonight
Forewarning
The carousel is spinning higher tonight

And maybe you, you're in the middle
You're in between
And maybe
You feel the pressure
silencing you

Murmur, murmer, murmur (I watched the sun come up over the tower blocks and cried for what could have been, is it real or is it...just an illusion?)

And maybe, you're in the middle
You're in between
And maybe
You feel the moment
swallowing you

And maybe, you're in the middle
You're in between
And maybe
You feel the pressure
swallowing you