One hundred years go by If I close my eyes Viewing color TV Pictures drop out of the sky I'm falling further than I've been
I know you're just upstairs from me I'd rather be alone today Just sitting in my room
Chorus I sit and close my eyes Seven stories high I fly like I was made to I try to visualize A master of disguise Where were you when I needed you?
My shadow's standing by the wall I don't know if they can see it Guess that's just as well for now It seems the more I'm here The faster that I disappear I'm fading can you see me now?
I sit and close my eyes Seven stories high I fly like I was made to Try to visualize A master of disguise And feel him steal your life away
But we will never die And life will be more precious than you think One hundred years go by If I close my eyes or blink
I float above the streets at night I vanish when the sun arrives It's time to go to sleep There's nothing here that feels like home I really want to run away What really makes a home?