Touch The Lightning

Hands of destruction Hold me by the collar I take a sip to slip away The spell of illusion Looks like how I want it But when I reach there's nothing there The skies are calling I want to touch the lightning And I am falling Into the outer space Stir from submission Instinctive intermission A pause to recollect myself Cheap entertainment Pass on that temptation I'll toss it all into the wind The skies are calling I want to touch the lightning And I am falling Into the outer space Into the outer space Into the outer space Look up at the stars, wonder who we are We know this place isn't what it seems (We're reaching out, from the past Walls of sand, never last Into the sky, Into the breeze Without restraint I feel the peace) The skies are calling I want to touch the lightning And I am falling Into the outer space