Rufio

Honestly, with the things I've seen
it seems as though we fly
Stories go, stories leave
They imprint on my mind
Be honest, we'll be afraid
Falling over again
Time is wasted and gone
Life is passing on again
The white lights leadin' you on
Is this the end?
So this is what you want to be,
held too close for eyes to see
your fantasy turn to misery
Be honest, we'll be afraid
Falling over again