I`m floating over strange land, it`s a soulless, sequined, showbiz moon. I`m floating over strange land, and then stranger still, there`s no balloon. But I`m getting higher, wafted up by fame`s fickle fire `til the... Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children, bringing me back to earth eternally and ever Ermine Street. (Even I never know where I go when my eyes are closed.) I`m skating over thin ice, upon blunted blades of metal soft. I`m skating over thin ice, while some nonesuch net holds me aloft. But I`m getting higher, lifted up on lucks` circus wire `til the... Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children, bringing me back to earth eternally and ever Ermine Street. Even I never know where I go when my eyes are closed. Even I never spied that the scenes were posed. Even I never knew this is what I`d be. Even eyes never mean that you`re sure to see. Still I`m getting higher, rolling up on three empty tyres, `til the... I`m soaring over hushed crowds, the reluctant cannonball it seems. I`m soaring over hushed crowds, I`m propelled up here by long dead dreams. Still I`m getting higher, Icarus regrets and retires puzzled? Chalkhills and children, anchor my feet. Chalkhills and children, oddly complete. (Even I never know where I go when my eyes are all closed.) Here I go again!
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