Chicane - From Where I Stand Songtexte

Songtexte From Where I Stand - Chicane




I hold the fire here in my hands
From where I stand, it's got no meaning
And when I'm falling, how will I know?
'Cause I can't let go, that same old feeling
The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me
Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out
If I was someone, would you let the moment pass?
A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye
My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me
I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite
The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky
We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside
The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me
Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out
If I was someone, would you let the moment pass?
A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye
My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me
I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite
The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky
We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside
I shake the moment from where it lasts
I take your hand, it gives new meaning
The night is calling and far below
The waterfall, that's such a feeling
The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me
Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out
If I was someone, would you let the moment pass?
A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye
My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me
I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite
The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky
We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside
The silver glowing as you're dancing here with me
Not far behind, I hear the world above calling out
If I was someone, would you let the moment pass?
A flash of sunlight catches on the glass that cuts my eye
My hands are shaking as you're dissecting me
I feel the moment and the tension feeds my appetite
The truth is changing as I'm underneath the dark sky
We're taking chances, moving to a place that's deep inside
And when we get here, how will we know?
How will we know? How will we know?
And when we get here, how will we know?
How will we know? How will we know?



Autor(en): Raymond George Hedges, Nicholas Bracegirdle, James Hockley, Nigel Butler


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