Testo Plastic Wings

Sleep, sand, and dust have made me feel old and paranoid

I need control, I need to glow once again



Designed to fly or maybe just die
My plastic wings

Images of perfection might purify



Long way down

Long way down

Long way down

Long way down


Take me high...



Strap on the wings and push me over and watch me sink

Maybe tonight I'll get it right finally



Hold in my breath and make me forget my everything

I'm in a sky made out of sighs here today



Long way down

Long way down

Long way down

Long way down



Take me higher

Take me higher

Take me higher

Take me high...



Long way down

Long way down

Long way down

Long way down



Take me high...

Take me higher



I need control, I need to glow

I need control, I need to glow