(I'm not the one who's so far away)
Open your eyes, a chill passes you by.
A premenation coming strong.
Rich with desire, A superstition in disguise.
Draws me into where I belong.
Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
Or Fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo.
Voodoo too.
Instill the body, so warm with every breath.
Dance to a vision so seductive.
Rain down upon me, it cleanses me with every drip.
A scent you've promised for the nourishment that I've been gifted.
Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
Or Fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo.
Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
Or Fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's all voodoo.
Voodoo too.
Voodoo too, it's all voodoo too.
Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
Or Fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's a voodoo.
Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
Or Fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it's a voodoo.
Voodoo too.
It's just voodoo too, it's all voodoo too, it's just what you do.
