Testo Not Of That Kind

Flying on a dream of gleaming lights. Lost and alone with you. Passing through the days in sanity. Time has ceased to be. You turn to me with your smiling face but now I know. Your real face lingers. I'm falling away from you. Your hands reach out to touch the sky but I know you've been there before. You say you can't stand another night but I'm not of that kind. Don't try to get me high tonight because I know your ways. I rather leave now than finally stand forsaken. Your hands reach out to touch the sky but I know you've been there before. You say you can't stand another night but I'm not of that kind. You're not my kind.