Tesla Boy

A heavy breathing I can hear
When midnight brings the smell of fear
A weeping soul is moving fast
It's waiting for the world collapse
And I'm falling
I'm falling in love with the feet
As I hear you run away
I'll follow
I'll follow your dance in the street
Until I find what you are looking for
My life can't be true
If I'm passing through
Only thing I do
Thinking of you
I'm flying in the light of moon
That's why I'm made of, I assume
I must regret I wish I could